I like France, where everybody thinks he's Napoleon--down here everybody thinks he's Christ.

Once a change of direction has begun, even though it's the wrong one, it still tends to clothe itself as thoroughly in the appurtenances of Tightness as if it had been a natural all along.

There is a moment—Oh, just before the first kiss, a whispered word—something that makes it worth while.

She saw something awful in the very simplicity she failed to understand.

I've got an adjective that just fits you.

Vitality shows in not only the ability to persist but the ability to start over.

There was a kindliness about intoxication - there was that indescribable gloss and glamour it gave, like the memories of ephemeral and faded evenings.