Every night when he would put on his makeup, he would realize he was born for the part. It was a chore keeping all the lies in the air at once, but he was good at it. Probably nobody in the World could do it better. He was asked, "Wasn't it Hard night after night". He replied, "It was the first week or so, but then the Conscience shriveled up and Shame was never much of a problem. When you're rich they let you do what you want."