Eternity is a ham and two people.

[On Katharine Hepburn's stage performance:] She ran the whole gamut of emotions, from A to B.

My land is bare of chattering folk; / the clouds are low along the ridges, / and sweet's the air with curly smoke / from all my burning bridges.

If you don't have anything nice to say, come sit by me.

I don't mind anything that's written about me, as long as it's not true.

Somewhere, there, is an analogy, in a small way, if you have the patience for it. But I guess it isn't a very good anecdote. I'm better at animal stories.

Innocence is a desirable thing, a dainty thing, an appealing thing, in its place; but carried too far, it is merely ridiculous.