quip that his father believes himself to be immortal.

[T]hat question is like asking what color Tuesday was. It’s meaningless.

T.V. has brought murder back into the home where it belongs.

And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb.

That's easy," Russell said. "Because everybody else in this here place is crooked as a dog's hind leg. ...

Lydia, I couldn't figure you out with a four hundred page manual and a telephone help line.