Manners Are Love In A Cool Climate.

Sometimes I Wore A Fringe So Deep It Obscured The Way Ahead. This Hardly Mattered. There Were Always Others To Look Where I Was Going.

As Soon As A Person Takes A Part As A Homosexual, The Press Says, "what Do Your Wife And Children Think Of This?" And The Actor Never Says, "well, Last Week I Was A Murderer, And The Week Before That I Was A Child Molester, And The Week Before That I Was A Lunatic. But Now I'm A Homosexual."

Never Keep Up With The Joneses. Drag Them Down To Your Level.

Exhibitionists Have No Friends, No Friends At All.

Manners Are A Way Of Getting What You Want Without Appearing To Be An Absolute Swine.