I wish I had the nerve not to tip. – Paul Lynde
If I ever completely lost my nervousness I would be frightened half to death. – Paul Lynde
I wish I had the nerve not to tip. – Paul Lynde
If I ever completely lost my nervousness I would be frightened half to death. – Paul Lynde
I sang in the choir for years, even though my family belonged to another church. – Paul Lynde
Ah, if he could have plunged up into the clouds, so as to sweep thereon through the undulating heavens over the boundless earth!—ah, if he could have floated with the flower-fragrance over the flowers,—could have streamed with the wind over the summits, through the woods! – Jean Paul Friedrich Richter, Hesperus, or Forty-Five Dog-Post-Days: A Biography,