Calvero:
There's something about working the streets I like. It's the tramp in me I suppose.
Calvero:
Time is the best author. It always writes the perfect ending.
Terry:
I thought you hated the theater?
Calvero:
I also hate the sight of blood, but it's in my veins.
Calvero:
That's all any of us are: amateurs. We don't live long enough to be anything else.
Terry:
I'm sorry.
Calvero:
You should be. A girl like you wanting to throw your life away. When you reach my age you want to cling onto it.
Calvero:
There's greatness in everyone.
Calvero:
Life can be wonderful if you're not afraid of it.
Calvero:
What a day! The sun's shining, the kettle's singing, *and* we've paid the rent. There's going to be an earthquake, I know it, I know it, I know it.
Calvero:
I'm an old sinner, nothing shocks me.
Terry:
Worms can't smile!
Calvero:
Oh, how would you know, have you ever appealed to their sense of humour?
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