Most people would sell their soul for greatness. I know I did. But it takes a pretty miserable piece of human garbage to sell it just to get up close to greatness.
I always thought that a woman should pick a look before she turns 40 and stick with it. For men, it’s 50. And I did that. But lately I’ve been thinking that that’s a rule for people with no second act.
Honey, you’re a paper airplane and I’m a 747. Don’t you ever think you’re anything like me just because you can fly a little.[to Mickey]