It seemed out of place to think of consequences during the fiesta.

I never liked to hunt, you know. There was always the danger of having a horse fall on you.

I've seen you, beauty, and you belong to me now, whoever you are waiting for and if I never see you again, I thought. You belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil.

I didn't want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you good night — and there's a lot of difference.

I am glad we do not have to try to kill the stars.

You can write any time people will leave you alone and not interrupt you. Or rather you can if you will be ruthless enough about it. But the best writing is certainly when you are in love.

My heart's broken,' he thought. 'If I feel this way my heart must be broken.