Over the years, I've spent a lot of time in Washington. It's a great theater town.
There is no joy so great as that of reporting that a good play has come to town.
What kind of town do we want in the future, and how are we going to plan on that?
During the fall and winter we built Fort Meade and the town of Sturgis.
If Washington is a two-party town, why can't Hollywood be one too?
No one from my town has ever become a model or an actor before.
A Good School deserves to be call'd, the very Salt of the Town, that hath it.
[last lines] Winston Zeddemore: I love this town!
Virginia Woolf: Im dying in this town!
Doug MacRay: What are you, a trigger man now?
...and now over to our foriegn allegory correspondant, Barv Tweezman." ~The Shielding of Mortimer Townes
I feel lucky that I got to work with some of the big legends in town.
A little man often cast a long shadow.
A dog that barks all the time gets little attention.
One never accuses without a little bit of lying.
I was born into a town and a family and the town ad my family happened to me. I own none of it. It is everyone's. It is shareware. I like it, I like having been a part of it, I would kill or die to protect those who are part of it, but I don not clai...
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