Rembrandt is not to be compared in the painting of character with our extraordinarily gifted English artist, Mr. Rippingille.

There's no such thing as an original sin.

I hate dying.

A woman's a woman until the day she dies, but a man's only a man as long as he can.

In my end is my beginning.

... before I could come to any conclusion it occurred to me that my speech or my silence, indeed any action of mine, would be a mere futility. What did it matter what anyone knew or ignored? What did it matter who was manager? One gets sometimes s

What excuses stand in your way? How can you eliminate them?

Mike: "The Fourth Dimension is a shambles?" Bernie: "Nobody ever empties the ashtrays. People are SO inconsiderate."

It is only by risking our persons from one hour to another that we live at all. And often enough our faith beforehand in an uncertified result is the only thing that makes the result come true.

Piece of cake!

All is well that ends well.