They say of me, and so they should, It's doubtful if I come to good.
Telegram to a friend who had just become a mother after a prolonged pregnancy: Good work, Mary. We all knew you had it in you.
Hell's afloat in lover's tears.
You can't teach an old dogma new tricks.
Honesty means nothing until you are tested under circumstances where you are sure you could get away with dishonesty.
I'd like to have money. And I'd like to be a good writer. These two can come together, and I hope they will, but if that's too adorable, I'd rather have money.