People who don't drink are afraid of revealing themselves

I've been around a long time. Maybe the people like me.

It doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people doesn't add up to a hill of beans in this crazy world. Someday you'll understand that. Now, now... Here's looking at you kid.

I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.

I don't mind if you don't like my manners. I don't like them myself. They're pretty bad. I grieve over them on long winter evenings.

The only point in making money is, you can tell some big shot where to go.