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It Is Astonishing How Articulate One Can Become When Alone And Raving At A Radio. Arguments And Counter Arguments, Rhetoric And Bombast Flow From One's Lips Like Scurf From The Hair Of A Bank Manager.

Oh, It Takes A Lot For Me To Walk Out Of A Film.

Talent Is Inborn, But Technique Is Learned.

In A Dung Heap, Even A Plastic Bead Can Gleam Like A Sapphire.

My Father Was All Brain And Little Heart.