a 33-year-old man wrote that in a matter of weeks. A 67-year-old man can't come back to it.

The weirdest thing was that we rehearsed in the exact same room we rehearsed in 34 years ago, ... When I went into the washroom and looked in the mirror, I thought, 'Who is this white-haired guy?'

It's amazing how a little tomorrow can make up for a whole lot of yesterday.

Mel said, 'Just make it your own.' And she said, 'I'll kiss each several paper for amends. Aye, mira, here is writ 'kind Julia.' Mel and I just looked at each other - 'There's the show.'

The rich live hand-to-mouth too-just on a higher level.

We live in a world where amnesia is the most wished- for state. When did history become a bad word?