We met at nine We met at eight I was on time No, you were late Ah yes! I remember it well. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
The female sex has no greater fan than I, and I have the bills to prove it. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
The winter is forbidden till December, And exits March the second on the dot. By order summer lingers through September In Camelot. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
“Could anyone among us have an inkling or a clue What magic feats or wizardry and voodoo you can do? And who would ever… — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
“Don't let it be forgot that once there were a spot for one brief shining moment that was known as camelot” — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
Why can't a woman be more like a man? Men are so honest, so thoroughly square; Eternally noble, historically fair; Who, when you win,… — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
“On a clear day Rise and look around you And you'll see who you are On a clear day How it will astound you… — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
For a painter, the Mecca of the world, for study, for inspiration and for living is here on this star called Paris. Just look… — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
I could have spread my wings and done a thousand things I've never done before. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
On a clear day, rise and look around you and you'll see who you are on a clear day, how it will astound you… — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
Back home everyone said I didn't have any talent. They might be saying the same thing here but it sounds better in French. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can make you dry. Snow can burn your eyes but only people make you cry. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
It's not a pretty face, I grant you. But underneath its flabby exterior is an enormous lack of character. — Alan Jay Lerner Copy Share Image
