I joined the Navy hoping to be submariner and ended up in the sub service aboard a tender in the Pacific.

I can't sit around and wait for the telephone to ring.

But my longevity is due to my good timing.

If you know how to live in Vegas you can have the best time.

I wouldn't be caught dead marrying a woman old enough to be my wife.

Women are beginning to lose their identity. They have jumped with teeth clenched, fists braced and eyes aglow, into the competitive man's world. They're losing the vibrant quality of femininity, the aura of mystery.

I used to be good friends with my depression, saying oh I'm so depressed, or life is terrible.