I don't mind anything that's written about me, as long as it's not true.
I don't know much about being a millionaire, but I'll bet I'd be darling at it.
Why, after all, should readers never be harrowed? Surely there is enough happiness in life without having to go to books for it.
Salary is no object: I want only enough to keep body and soul apart.
She runs the gamut of emotions from A to B.
Age before beauty, and pearls before swine.