“The notion that work is a burden is a terrible mistake. Working and facing up to one’s responsibilities: That’s happiness.”

I don’t believe in marriage. It’s bloody impractical. ‘To love, honor, and obey.’ If it weren’t, you wouldn’t have to sign a contract.

He’s worked his entire life and he’s never lived a single moment, I mean not a moment, in the real world.

If you want to sacrifice the admiration of many men for the criticism of one, go ahead, get married.

You can’t change the music of your soul.

Without discipline, there’s no life at all.

The woman’s position in the world today is so much harder than a man’s that it makes me choke every time I hear a man complain about anything.

Dressing up is a bore. At a certain age, you decorate yourself to attract the opposite sex, and at a certain age, I did that. But I’m past that age.

Acting is the perfect idiot’s profession.

I like to move fast, and wearing high heels was tough, and low heels with a skirt is unattractive. So pants took over.

If you have to support yourself, you had bloody well better find some way that is going to be interesting.

Only when a woman decides not to have children, can a woman live like a man. That’s what I’ve done.

Enemies are so stimulating.

Sometimes I wonder if men and women really suit each other. Perhaps they should live next door and just visit now and then.

Our Constitution was not intended to be used by … any group to foist its personal religious beliefs on the rest of us.

The only time I am ever miserable is when I do something just for the money.

I wear my sort of clothes to save me the trouble of deciding which clothes to wear.

After the modest success of my first film, I found it very daunting to have to live with that kind of burden of expectations.

Don’t fret the darkness in their souls it is their burden to carry not yours.

To ease another’s burden, help to carry it.

None so little enjoy themselves, and are such burdens to themselves, as those who have nothing to do. Only the active have the true relish of life.

My notebook couldn’t carry the burden of all those words which my heart once felt.

Rap is just somebody getting something off his chest. That’s all it is.

I relax and cast aside all mental burdens, allowing God to express through me His perfect love, peace, and wisdom.

You were so gentle with my messy burdens, my tender wounds and the cracks in my broken soul that I became gentle with them, too.