My home is in whatever town I'm booked.

The only difference between them and my girls is that my girls gave a man his money's worth.

What it comes down to is this: the grocer, the butcher, the baker, the merchant, the landlord, the druggist, the liquor dealer, the policeman, the doctor, the city father and the politician -- these are the people who make money out of prostitution, these are the real reapers of the wages of sin.

I am one of those people who can't help getting a kick out of life - even when it's a kick in the teeth.

A house is not a home.