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We’re All With Friends Until Friends Dies. If One Of Us Goes, We All Go. One Of Us Wouldn’t Leave. It Wouldn’t Be The Show It Is Without Each Of Us.

Just Be Mindful Of What You're Doing.

You Know, I've Got Wrinkles On My Forehead And Smile Lines, But What's Wrong With That? I Love To Smile.

Nobody Thinks Of Themselves As Sexy, Really. Some Days You Go, 'hey, I'm Not Going Too Bad Today.' But If You Try And Be Sexy, You'll Never Be Sexy.

If Somebody Ever Wished To Be Me For A Day, They'd Be The Most Pissed-off Person Once They Got Here. They Would Be, Like, In Hell.