Then if my friendships break and bend, There's little need to cry The while I know that every foe Is faithful till I die.
London is satisfied, Paris is resigned, but New York is always hopeful.
It is that word 'hunny,' my darlings, that marks the first place in The House at Pooh Corner at which Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
Dear Mary: We all knew you had it in you.
What writes worse than a Theodore Dreiser? ... Two Theodore Dreisers.
I find her anecdotes more efficacious than sheep-counting, rain on a tin roof, or alanol tablets.... you will find me and Morpheus, off in a corner, necking.