You don't run out on people; you run out on yourself.

I've never had an affair with somebody who wasn't at the same time a very good friend of mine, if you see what I mean.

I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany´s.

I'd rather have cancer than a dishonest heart. Which isn't being pious. Just practical. Cancer may cool you, but the other's sure to.

New York is a diamond iceberg floating in river water.

I'm not a philosopher.

But it's Sunday, Mr. Bell. Clocks are slow on Sundays.