I know war as few other men now living know it, and nothing to me is more revolting. I have long advocated its complete abolition, as its very destructiveness on both friend and foe has rendered it useless as a method of settling international disputes.

The old man looked at him with his sun-burned, confident loving eyes.

The further you go in writing the more alone you are. Most of your best and oldest friends die. Others move away. You do not see them except rarely, but you write and have much the same contact with them as though you were together at the café in the old days. You exchange comic, sometimes cheerfully obscene and irresponsible letters, and it is almost as good as talking. But you are more alone because that is how you must work and the time to work is shorter all the time and if you waste it you feel you have committed a sin for which there is no forgiveness.

America is the land of wide lawns and narrow minds.

When we came back to Paris it was clear and cold and lovely.

There are many who do not know they are fascists but will find it out when the time comes.

It was considered a virtue not to talk unnecessarily at sea.