Remembering is for those who have forgotten.

Yes, I've now got this nice little apartment in New York, one of those L-shaped ones. Unfortunately, it's a lower case l.

A man's house is his castle.

I never believed in Santa Claus because I knew no white dude would come into my neighborhood after dark.

Genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration.

Nice guys finish last, but we get to sleep in.