A true gentleman doesn’t prefer blondes. A true gentleman doesn’t have any preferences whatsoever.
Gentlemen prefer blondes, but take what they can get.
God is a gentleman. He prefers blondes
My son walked up to Nicole on the beach and I was throwing the ball for the dogs in the ocean. . . I was like, Max you get the dogs. I’ll talk to the hot blondes.
Blondes make the best victims. They're like virgin snow that shows up the bloody footprints.
Blondes also prefer gentlemen.
The harsh truth is, most red-haired men look like blondes who've spoiled from lack of refrigeration. They look like brown-haired men who've been composted out behind the barn. Yet that same pigmentation that on a man can resemble leaf mold or junkyard rust, a woman wears like a tiara of rubies.
Gentlemen prefer blondes. . . but gentlemen marry brunettes.
I play dumb like Jessica Simpson plays dumb. But we know exactly what we're doing. We're smart blondes.
Whoever said blondes have more fun hasn't met me.
I was very influenced by the musicals and romantic comedies of the 1930s. I admired Gene Harlow and such, which probably explains why, since the end of my marriage, I've dated nothing but a succession of blondes.
I do a great deal of research - particularly in the apartments of tall blondes.
I remember when I got the part in Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. Jane Russell - she was the brunette in it and I was the blonde. She got $200,000 for it, and I got my $500 a week, but that to me was, you know, considerable. She, by the way, was quite wonderful to me. The only thing was I couldn't get a dressing room. Finally, I really got to this kind of level and I said, "Look, after all, I am the blonde, and it is Gentlemen Prefer Blondes!" Because still they always kept saying, "Remember, you're not a star. " I said, "Well, whatever I am, I am the blonde!
Gentlemen always seem to remember blondes.
Blondes have more fun, don't they? They must. How many brunettes do you see walking down the street with blond roots?
Men no longer prefer blondes. Today gentlemen seem to prefer gentlemen.
The hippies wanted peace and love. We wanted Ferraris, blondes and switchblades.
Gentlemen prefer blondes.
The world believes all blondes are stupid and brunettes are smarter. Well, I disagree.
As for blondes having more fun, well, let me dispel that rumor forever. They do.
