If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?

I wish, I wish I were a poisonous bacterium.

If all the girls attending [the Yale prom] were laid end to end, I wouldn't be at all surprised.

His voice was as intimate as the rustle of sheets.

[From a window in the Writer's Building at MGM, which overlooked a cemetery:] Hello down there. It might interest you to know that up here we are just as dead as you are.

Art is a form of catharsis emotional release, purging, cleansing, purifying.

Then she told herself to stop her nonsense. If you looked for things to make you feel hurt and wretched and unnecessary, you were certain to find them, more easily each time, so easily, soon, that you did not even realize you had gone out searching. Women alone often developed into experts at the practice. She must never join their dismal league.