Only A Few Things Are

By The Time We've Hit Fifty, We Have Learned Our Hardest Lessons

Only A Few Things Are Really Important.

Fate Cast Me To Play The Role Of An Ugly Duckling With No Promise Of Swanning. . . . I Have Played My Life As A Comedy Rather Than The Tragedy Many Would Have Made Of It.

That's The Unfortunate Thing About Death. It's So Terribly Final.

Never Shall I Forget Those Naked, Clean-swept Little Canadian Towns, One Just Like The Other. Before I Was Twelve Years Old, I Must Have Lived In Fifty Of Them.