I Had These Slinky Eyes

I Was A Homely Kid With Freckles That Came Out Every Spring And Stuck On Me Till Christmas.

Life Is Not A Having And A Getting, But A Being And A Becoming.

I Got Rid Of All Those Reporters.

I Think That Carrying On A Life That Is Meant To Be Private In Public Is A Breach Of Taste, Common Sense, And Mental Hygiene.

If You're Bored In New York, It's Your Own Fault.