Love is like quicksilver in the hand. Leave the fingers open and it stays. Clutch it and it darts away.
Los Angeles: Seventy-two suburbs in search of a city.
[On being shown an apartment by a real estate agent:] Oh, dear, that's much too big. All I need is room enough to lay a hat and a few friends.
Now, look, baby, 'Union' is spelled with 5 letters. It is not a four-letter word.
all men are the same age.
Four things I am wiser to know: Idleness, sorrow, a friend, and a foe.