A day without laughter is a day wasted.
A man’s true character comes out when he’s drunk.
A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.
A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.
All I need to make a comedy is a park, a policeman and a pretty girl.
All my pictures are built around the idea of getting in trouble and so giving me the chance to be desperately serious in my attempt to appear as a normal little gentleman.
As I began to love myself I found that anguish and emotional suffering are only warning signs that I was living against my own truth. Today, I know, this is authenticity.
Despair is a narcotic. It lulls the mind into indifference.
Failure is unimportant. It takes courage to make a fool of yourself.
I always like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying.