I've been to Cuba many times.
Happiness is a dry martini and a good woman ... or a bad woman.
Cigars must be smoked one at a time, peaceably, with all the leisure in the world. Cigarettes are of the instant, Cigars are for eternity.
You can't get good Chinese takeout in China and Cuban cigars are rationed in Cuba. That's all you need to know about communism.
It didn't get any more glamorous than Havana, Cuba, in the 1950s. I used to go there when I was a waiter on a cruise ship.
I smoke really good cigars, I don't smoke Cuban cigars. I would never do anything as Un-American as smoke a decent cigar.
Cuba has long played an outsized role in the world's imagination.
Cuban cigars is a big expense because I do smoke a lot of them, eight to 12 a day, so that would be almost as bad as a cocaine habit, a hundred bucks a day.
A good Cuban cigar closes the doors to the vulgarities of the world.
You know what's nice about Montreal? Not only is it a beautiful city, but you have Cuban cigars.
A killer Cuban restaurant with a giant cigar bar. Have me a Cuban sandwich. That's just like heaven to me. I'm a simple man.
I just smoked a Cohiba the other day. It was great. You have to appreciate everything that cigar is.
A Hoyo de Monterrey double corona is my favourite Cuban since Desi Arnaz.
Havana, for all its smells, sweat, crumbling walls, isolation, and difficult history, is the most romantic city in the world.
