She was dazzling-- alight; it was agony to comprehend her beauty in a glance.

Do you ever wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it!

i was perhaps an egotist in youth, but i soon found it made me morbid to think too much about myself

A big man has no time really to do anything but just sit and be big.

You'll find another.' God! Banish the thought. Why don't you tell me that 'if the girl had been worth having she'd have waited for you'? No, sir, the girl really worth having won't wait for anybody.

The reason one writes isn't the fact he wants to say something. He writes because he has something to say.

Have a drink Tom and then you won't feel so foolish to yourself.