People Who Do Things exceed my endurance; God, for a man that solicits insurance!
Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winter's pretty lousy, but I hate Spring.
Mrs. Ewing was a short woman who accepted the obligation borne by so many short women to make up in vivacity what they lack in number of inches from the ground.
I hate almost all rich people, but I think I’d be darling at it.
But I don't give up; I forget why not.
Writing well is the best revenge.