[On an actor who'd broken her leg in London:] Oh, how terrible. She must have done it sliding down a barrister.

... if this world were anything near what it should be there would be no more need of a Book Week than there would be a of a Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Children.

The House Beautiful is the play lousy.

I was the toast of two continents: Greenland and Australia.

If you looked for things to make you feel hurt and wretched and unnecessary, you were certain to find them.

Despite his persecutions, Mr. [Upton] Sinclair reveals himself in Money Writes! to be an enviable man. Always the thing he desires to believe is the thing he feels he knows to be true.

tomorrow's gone-we'll have tonight!