She was incurably dishonest.
No decent career was ever founded on a public.
She wanted to crawl into his pocket and be safe forever.
Nothing is as obnoxious as other people's luck.
When a girl feels that she’s perfectly groomed and dressed she can forget that part of her. That’s charm
We can't possibly have a summer love. So many people have tried that the name's become proverbial. Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It's a sad season of life without growth...It has no day.