No man is a hero to his valet.
No man is a hero to his valet de chamber
No man is a hero to his valet. This is not because the hero is no hero, but because the valet is a valet.
Rarely do they appear great before their valets. [Fr., Rarement ils sont grands vis-a-vis de leur valets-de-chambre.]
To a valet no man is a hero.
The nearer we come to great men the more clearly we see that they are only men. They rarely seem great to their valets.
I also had a letter from Whitaker [her husband’s valet]. It was completely blacked out by a censor except for “My Lady” at the top. I wonder what he wrote.
It is said that no man is a hero to his valet. That is because a hero can be recognized only by a hero.
I get to play a lot of butler-chauffeurs.
I was a valet for celebrity parties.
I have a wonderful road manager, and he travels with me. And my valet and friend travels with me. My little entourage is great, and they take good care of me.
Rarely do they appear great before their valets.
Doorman - a genius who can open the door of your car with one hand, help you in with the other, and still have one left for the tip.
When I was four, I asked my mother for a valet for my birthday.
I'd gladly do without a valet. I'm never so well treated as when I'm without a valet.
You cannot mention Harlem Heat without mentioning Sherri Martel at the same time.
The confidant of my vices is my master, though he were my valet.
I used to work in hotels and have very fond memories.