For me, true luxury can be caviar or a day with no meetings, no appointments and no schedule.
Mr. Rockefeller is due to entertain munificently at breakfast, and make his pitch. My advice to one invited guest was: Order caviar, and then say No.
God didn't bless me with success so I could eat caviar every day.
Pressed caviar has the consistency of chilled tar.
Pointless. . . . Like giving caviar to an elephant.
Fame is like caviar, you know - it's good to have caviar but not when you have it at every meal.
I like to work really hard and then earn the good life. I actually enjoy it. If you're eating caviar all the time, it doesn't taste good anymore.
French fries. I love them. Some people are chocolate and sweets people. I love French fries. That and caviar.
All of a sudden I discovered that I'm allergic to caviar. It was the perfect metaphor for my life. When I was only able to afford bad caviar, I could certainly eat my fill of it.
One can be unhappy before eating caviar, even after, but at least not during.
I lived through the garbage. I might as well dine on the caviar.
Wit ought to be a glorious treat like caviar; never spread it about like marmalade.
I should be soaring away with my head tilted slightly toward the gods, feeding on the caviar of Shakespeare. An actor must act.
Accents are funny in that they have this odd draw for us, yet we forget we have one, too. No one is without an accent, but the one you’ve got seems like oatmeal to their caviar.
The most fun I ever had on a movie was working with Albert Brooks. He's the caviar of comedy. I mean, nobody's funnier; nobody is smarter than Albert Brooks.
I hate caviar. Ugh! The freebase of food!
Fame to me certainly is only a temporary and a partial happiness. . . fame is not really for a daily diet, that's not what fulfills you. It warms you a bit but the warming is temporary. It's like caviar, you know - it's good to have caviar but not when you have to have it every meal and every day.
If you're poor, potato chips are the food of life for you. It's the caviar.
Black was bestlooking. . . . Ebony was the best wood, the hardest wood; it was black. Virginia ham was the best ham. It was black on the outside. Tuxedos and tail coats were black and they were a man's finest, most expensive clothes. You had to use pepper to make most meats and vegetables fit to eat. The most flavorsome pepper was black. The best caviar was black. The rarest jewels were black: black opals, black pearls.
Having a show get canceled is like, 'Oh, you have caviar between your teeth,' you know what I mean? Because you had a show in the first place.