I’m never going to be famous. I don’t do anything, not one single thing. I used to bite my nails, but I don’t even do that any more.
"a celebrated group of new york city writers, critics, actors and wits. gathering initially as part of a practical joke, members of "the vicious circle," as they dubbed themselves, met for lunch each day at the algonquin hotel from 1919 until roughly 1929. at these luncheons they engaged in wisecracks, wordplay and witticisms..."
I’m never going to be famous. I don’t do anything, not one single thing. I used to bite my nails, but I don’t even do that any more.