When a man gives his opinion he's a man. When a woman gives her opinion she's a bitch.
I survived because I was tougher than anybody else.
I was the Marlon Brando of my generation.
Once the love bug wears off, as it inevitably does, you are shocked to discover that you really didn't know the object of your affections at all. We know this to be so, even as we repeat the same mistake over and over and over.
The weak are the most treacherous of us all. They come to the strong and drain them. They are bottomless. They are insatiable. They are always parched and always bitter. They are everyone's concern and like vampires they suck our life's blood.
Old Age Ain't For Sissies.