“My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.”
“My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.”
John Barrymore
“Die? I should say not, dear fellow. No Barrymore would allow such a conventional thing to happen to him.”
John Barrymore“In Genesis, it says that it is not good for a man to be alone; but sometimes it is a great relief.”
John Barrymore“If it isn't the sheriff, it's the finance company; I've got more attachments on me than a vacuum cleaner.”
John Barrymore“The trouble with life is that there are so many beautiful women and so little time.”
John Barrymore“I would like to find a stew that will give me heartburn immediately, instead of at three o clock in the morning.”
John Barrymore“Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open.”
John Barrymore“A man is not old until regrets take the place of dreams.”
John Barrymore“My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.”
John Barrymore“Happiness sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open.”
John Barrymore“He neither drank smoked nor rode a bicycle. Living frugally saving his money he died early surrounded by greedy relatives. It was a great lesson to me.”
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