As touchy as cabaret performers and as stubborn as factory machinists....

But my point, you see is that death is misunderstood. The loss of one's life is not the greatest loss. It is no loss at all. To others, perhaps, but not to oneself.

They had holes to fill on every page and jammed in any vaguely newsworthy string of words provided it didn't include expletives, which they were apparently saving for their own use around the office.

True biblical love is a selfless commitment of one's body, soul, and spirit to the betterment of the other person.

We think of stars as celestial beings. And once in a while, they smile at us from the pages of 'People' magazine.

In God's economy, nothing is wasted. Through failure, we learn a lesson in humility which is probably needed, painful though it is.

Orthodoxy on one side of the Pyrenees may be heresy on the other.

I think that if I had grown up and had been in show business and the movies twenty five, thirty years earlier, I think I would have made a lot more musical movies.

Boxing is show-business with blood.

Honesty is reached through the doorway of grief and loss.

True universality does not consist in knowing much but in loving much.

Freeform radio is an art form. The airwaves are the empty canvas, the producer is the artist, and the sound is the paint.

It appears to me impossible that I should cease to exist, or that this active, restless spirit, equally alive to joy and sorrow, should be only organized dust.