Friends come and go but I wouldn't have thought you'd be one of them

He is a writer for the ages, the ages of four to eight.

Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song

[On Kay Strozzi in The Silent Witness:] Miss Strozzi ... had the temerity to wear as truly horrible a gown as ever I have seen on the American stage. ... Had she not luckily been strangled by a member of the cast while disporting this garment, I should have fought my way to the stage and done her in, myself.

Genius can write on the back of old envelopes but mere talent requires the finest stationery available.

[Completely bored by a country weekend, wiring to a friend:] For heaven's sake, rush me a loaf of bread, enclosing saw and file.

The House Beautiful is the play lousy.