Nice guys finish last.

Fame lost its appeal for me when I went into a public restroom and an autograph seeker handed me a pen and paper under the stall door.

Pity the meek, for they shall inherit the earth.

Look, we trade every day out there with hustlers, deal-makers, shysters, con-men. That's the way businesses get started. That's the way this country was built.

For there are moments when one can neither think nor feel. And if one can neither think nor feel, she thought, where is one?

Hating the Yankees is as American as pizza pie, unwed mothers and cheating on your income tax.

Under capitalism, man exploits man. Under communism, it's just the opposite.