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

Where unwilling dies the rose; buds the new another year.

A girl's best friend is her mutter.

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

Yet, as only New Yorkers know, if you can get through the twilight, you'll live through the night.

I might repeat to myself . . . a list of quotations from minds profound - if I can remember any of the damn things.

Quick!! Act as if nothing has happened!