Four be the things I'd have been better without: love, curiosity, freckles and doubt.
I wouldn't touch a superlative again with an umbrella.
Money cannot buy health, but I'd settle for a diamond-studded wheelchair.
The nowadays ruling that no word is unprintable has, I think, done nothing whatever for beautiful letters. ... Obscenity is too valuable a commodity to chuck around all over the place; it should be taken out of the safe on special occasions only.
I don't know much about being a millionaire, but I'll bet I'd be darling at it.
Love is like quicksilver in the hand.