It makes me sad because I've never seen such--such beautiful shirts before.

Speech is an arrangement of notes that will never be played again.

Travel, which had once charmed him, seemed, at length, unendurable, a business of color without substance, a phantom chase after his own dream's shadow.

Never miss a party...good for the nerves--like celery.

But I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it.

My latest tendency is to collapse about 11:00 and with the tears flowing from my eyes or the gin rising to their level and leaking over, and tell interested friends or acquaintances that I haven't a friend in the world and likewise care for nobody.

Life is progressive, no matter what our intentions.