I love N. Y. C. ! I cant think of any individual that hates New York.
I will never understand people who think that the way to show their righteous opposition to sexual freedom is to write letters full of filthy words.
Well, I'd like to think I am, and I'd also like to think that we're all having a lot more fun getting older than we pretend. It was interesting to me when I first started working on this book that I'd mentioned that I was writing a memoir about aging and everybody would moan and groan and carry on.
I learned to love the journey, not the destination. I learned that this is not a dress rehersal, and that today is the only guarantee you get.
Not writing at all leads to nothing.
Ideas are like pizza dough, made to be tossed around.
When you leave college, there are thousands of people out there with the same degree you have; when you get a job, there will be thousands of people doing what you want to do for a living. But you are the only person alive who has sole custody of your life.
You cannot live to please everyone else. You have to edify, educate and fulfill your own dreams and destiny.
Old age and sickness bring out the essential characteristics of a man.
Sometimes I want to clean up my desk and go out and say, respect me, I'm a respectable grown-up, and other times I just want to jump into a paper bag and shake and bake myself to death.
If it is unnecessary to adjust the amount of expenditure to the means available, there is no limit to the spending of the great god State.