Good God, look at the Orioles. I always knew Baltimore was a sneaky town.

I found myself facing a Christian Science Reading Room. My God! It had been eight years. There had never been any renunciation of religion on my part, but like so many people, it was a gradual fading away.

I must have had faith that day. When I went out, I was Henry Fonda again. An unemployed actor but a man.

I don't think there's anybody better when he wants to be good.

It has to do with the fact that Ford, for all his greatness, is an Irish egomaniac, as anyone who knows him will say.

I've been close to Bette Davis for thirty-eight years - and I have the cigarette burns to prove it.