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

That was always my experience-a poor boy in a rich town; a poor boy in a rich boy's school; a poor boy in a rich man's club at Princeton .... However, I have never been able to forgive the rich for being rich, and it has colored my entire life and works.

You're the only girl I've seen for a long time that actually did look like something blooming.

Baseball is a game played by idiots for morons.

The world, as a rule, does not live on beaches and in country clubs.

The victor belongs to the spoils.

For years afterwards when Amory thought of Eleanor he seemed still to hear the wind sobbing around him and sending little chills into the places beside his heart. The night when they rode up the slope and watched the cold moon float through the clouds, he lost a further part of him that nothing could restore; and when he lost it he lost also the power of regretting it.