Life's hard, then you die.
A: Socrates is a man. B: All men are mortal. C: All men are Socrates.
My relationship with American audiences is the exact same as it always has been. They never came to see my films, and they don't come now.
What' s the matter with me? Why can't I be cool?
I don't inhale because it gives you cancer, but I look so incredibly handsome with a cigarette that I can't not hold one.
He adored New York City. He idolized it all out of proportion... no, make that: he - he romanticized it all out of proportion. Yes. To him, no matter what the season was, this was still a town that existed in black and white and pulsated to the great tunes of George Gershwin.