Thank God For Your Mother.

I'm So Depressed. Christmas Is The Worst Of All. Holidays Are Terrible, Worse Than Sundays. I Get Melancholia.

Thank God For Your Mother.

There Are Only Two Kinds Of Class: First Class And No Class.

The Little Religion That I Have Clung To-that What Matters Most Is The Continuity Of Life, And Its Improvement From One Generation To Another.

Hollywood's Like Egypt, Full Of Crumbled Pyramids. It'll Never Come Back. It'll Just Keep On Crumbling Until Finally The Wind Blows The Last Studio Prop Across The Sands.