Insanity runs in my family. It practically gallops.

I pretended to be somebody I wanted to be until finally I became that person. Or he became me.

I think that making love is the best form of exercise

...and there I suddenly found my articulate self in a dazzling land of smiling, jostling people wearing and not wearing all sorts of costumes and doing all sorts of clever things. And that's when I knew! What other life could there be but that of an actor?

Everyone wants to be.

North by Northwest.