I Wait For Death And Journalists.

I Have Legs Of Iron, But To Tell You The Truth, They're Starting To Rust And Buckle A Bit.

I've Been Forgotten By Our Good Lord.

If You Can’t Do Anything About It, Don’t Worry About It.

Always Keep A Smile. I Attribute My Long Life To That. I Believe I Will Die Laughing. That's Part Of My Program.

Excuse Me If I'm Clinging On To Life, But My Parents Wove Me From Tight Thread.