I Never Felt So Much

New York Is My Lourdes, Where I Go For Spiritual Refreshment... A Place Where You're Least Likely To Be Bitten By A Wild Goat.

Every Cripple Has His Own Way Of Walking.

There's No Bad Publicity Except An Obituary.

If It Was Raining Soup, The Irish Would Go Out With Forks.

All Publicity Is Good, Except An Obituary Notice.