He had loved too much, demanded too much, and he wore it all out.

If my Valentine you won't be, I'll hang myself on your Christmas tree.

But I think the Great DiMaggio would be proud of me today.

I don't like to write like God. It is only because you never do it, though, that the critics think you can't do it.

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

Good writing is good conversation, only more so.

Critics are men who watch a battle from a high place then come down and shoot the survivors.