Everything's coming up roses - for me.
At one time I smoked but in 1959 I couldn't think of anything else to give up for Lent so I stopped - and I haven't had a cigarette since.
Christmas carols always brought tears to my eyes. I also cry at weddings. I should have cried at a couple of my own.
I wouldn't trust any man as far as you can throw a piano.
Eisenhower was my war hero and the President I admire and respect most.
Mom and Pop were proud of my popularity but from their point of view show business was no way to make a living.
Mom claimed that I could carry a tune at 2 or 3 years of age. Maybe she was a little prejudiced.
My beloved Mom and Pop always rated tops with each other and that's the way it will always be.
I wouldn't change one thing about my professional life and I make it a point not to dwell on my mistakes.
That is ever the way. Tis all jealousy to the bride and good wishes to the corpse.