Suppose I lay down on the pavement and you run over me a few times with my own car...just for old times.

There&#39;s nothing sadder in this world than to awake Christmas morning and not be a child.

The true is thus the bacchanalian whirl in which no member is not drunken; and because each, as soon as it detaches itself, dissolves immediately — the whirl is just as much transparent and simple repose.

The young man who&#39;s had the Guggenheim fortune behind him all his life - he can hire all the authorities on the subject to teach him how to do a monologue, but he&#39;s never going to have the right stuff to pull it off. If he doesn&#39;t walk out onstage needing to walk out there, he doesn&#39;t have a dream of doing well.

I&#39;ve had the greatest respect for my work in this country by Americans. Critics have no brains.

Jerry Lewis

Quotes by Jerry Lewis

Written By Jerry Lewis

Written By Jerry Lewis

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