day before yesterday was my birthday.
was my birthday. Iím not going to tell you how old I was because I
hate being that old but I will tell you itís plenty. When anyone
comes up to me and says, "Happy Birthday", I just look
them in the eye and I say, "You must be kidding".
in the world is there to be happy about being a year older? Age is a
defect which we never get over. The only thing worse than having
another birthday is not having another one.
nothing wrong with being my age. I feel fine. I love working. I love
playing. I love life. The bad thing about it is, Iím constantly
aware that there isnít much of it left.
Rooney: Years of minutes, PublicAffairs, New York, 2003.