I love to go to Washington – if only to be near my money.
BOB HOPEWhen I miss a shot I just think what a beautiful day it is. And what pure fresh air I’m breathing. Then I take a deep breath. I have to do that. That’s what gives me the strength to break the club.
More Bob Hope Quotes
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I like to come to Washington, D.C., at least once a year. Why should my tax money travel more than I do?
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To give you an idea of how fast we travelled – we left with two rabbits and when we arrived we still had only two.
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It’s a wonderful world. It may destroy itself but you’ll be able to watch it all on TV.
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It’s so cold here in Washington, D.C., that politicians have their hands in their own pockets.
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It was a great honour to be inducted into the Hall of Fame. I didn’t know they had a caddie division.
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One of our stock lines used to be “There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for Bing, and there’s nothing he wouldn’t do for me.” And that’s the way we go through life – doing nothing for each other!
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Dying is to be avoided because it can ruin your whole career.
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I was lucky, you know, I always had a beautiful girl and the money was good. Although I would have done the whole thing over for, oh, perhaps half.
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A photographer kept shooting me every time I swung. I was very flattered until I found out he was from Field and Stream.
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The workers love Khrushchev very much. He hasn’t got an enemy in the entire country. Quite a few under it.
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I’ve always felt England was a great place for a comic to work. It’s an island and the audience can’t run very far.
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The only troulbe is that when I win, I always have to engage and attorney before I can draw the money.
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Golf is a game that needlessly prolongs the lives of some of our most useless citizens.
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As the colonel and I sat swapping stories in the plane, a jet aircraft buzzed past our window.
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I once showed Pat Bradley my swing and said, ‘What do I do next?’ Pat replied, ‘Wait till the pain dies down.’
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