Some Gems For The Greatest Of Them

Fifty Years Old, 212 Fights, And I'm Still Pretty.

My Definition Of Evil Is Unfriendliness.

Life Is Like A Ship. There's People Dancing On A Ship.there's A Lot Of Money On The Ship, But I Cannot Integrate On The Ship Or Get Equality On The Ship.and I Never Could. I'm Just In The Galley Working And I Never Could Get Up To See The Captain Of The Ship.

Tolerance And Understanding Won't 'trickle Down' In Our Society Any More Than Wealth Does.

I Figured That If I Said It Enough, I Would Convince The World That I Really Was The Greatest.