My horse was in the lead, coming down the home stretch, but the caddie fell off.

That's the trouble with directors. Always biting the hand that lays the golden egg.

Put it out of your mind. In no time, it will be a forgotten memory.

I've gone where the hand of man has never set foot.

Some who are not paid what they are worth ought to be glad.

[when asked by his secretary if she should destroy all files that were over ten years old] Yes, but keep copies.

I paid too much for it, but it's worth it.