I don&#39;t really get shaken very much. People could heckle me, a spotlight could go out, I could forget a lyric... I&#39;m not operating on somebody&#39;s brain, you know what I mean? So I just think it&#39;s all funny.

I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.

How about the wrong crowd," I said. "You getting in with them?" "Not much luck," Paul said. "I'm trying like hell, but the wrong crowd doesn't seem to want me." "Don't quit," I said. "You want something, you go after it. I was nearly thirty-five before I could get in with wrong crowd.

Written By Euripides

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