In order to be successful, all you've got to do is show up 80 percent of the time.
I'm not anti-social. I'm just not social.
The baby is fine. The only problem is that he looks like Edward G. Robinson.
I've inherited the worst of each parent. I have my father's hypochondria and lack of concentration. I have his amorality. I have everything bad that he had. Then I have my mother's surly, pill-like, complaining, whining attitude.
All i have in my life is my imagination
People still have existential anxiety. It just may not be expressed in Hebraic idiom.