the wealthy ... live in marble mausoleums surrounded by the suspicions and neuroses that have replaced the medieval moats which once isolated so-called aristocrats from reality.
Elsa MaxwellTo get fifty people to a cocktail party in New York, you ask one hundred. In Hollywood, you invite twenty.
Elsa MaxwellPeople who have escaped from poverty are like old soldiers. In later years they recount the little, amusing incidents that happened infrequently, and conveniently forget the long, unrelieved stretches of misery and boredom.
Elsa Maxwell