I love this simply because it's cute, and I guess it's a sign of the times in many respect. It's pretty much saying you complete me, only in the sweetest way possible.

It was about then [1920] that I wrote a line which certain people will not let me forget: "She was a faded but still lovely woman of twenty-seven."

I felt that I wanted the world to be in uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I wanted no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses into the human heart.

They were stars on this stage, each playing to an audience of two.

sometimes i wish i'd been an englishman; american life is so damned dumb and stupid and healthy

The transition from libertine to prig was so complete.

Nothing any good isn't hard.