She was desperate and she was choosey at the same time and, in a way, beautiful, but she didn't have quite enough going for her to become what she imagined herself to be.

To do a dull thing with style-now that's what I call art.

In New York you've got to have all the luck.

whiskey makes the heart beat faster but it sure doesn't help the mind and isn't it funny how you can ache just from the deadly drone of existence?

The years have gone by quickly. Death sits in the seat next to me. We make a lovely couple.

there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often when you do it's too late and there's nothing worse than too late

I was an Agnostic. Agnostics didn't have much to argue about.