When I Broke In, In 1957, It

The Ultimate [travel Destination] For Me Would Be One Perfect Day In San Francisco. There's No City Like It Anywhere. And, If I Could Be There With The Girl Of My Dreams, That Would Be The Ultimate!

You Make Your Own Luck. Luck Is The Residue Of Design.

I Was Always Telling Everyone, I Want To Be A Broadcaster. They'd Say, What, Are You Crazy? What, You're Going To Be Arthur Godfrey?

My Biggest Fear Is Death, Because I Don't Think I'm Going Anywhere. And Since I Don't Think That, And I Don't Have A Belief ... I'm Married To Someone Who Has The Belief, So She Knows She's Going Somewhere.

Nobody Beats A Bunch Of Journalists For Inflating Their Rather Mundane Straightforward Chores With A Lot More Melodrama And Self-importance Than The Job Should Be Asked To Contain.