There has never been an American tragedy. There have only been great failures.

The hangover became a part of the day as well allowed-for as the Spanish siesta.

She was a mischief, and that was a satisfaction; no longer was she a huntress of corralled game

Cut out all these exclamation points. An exclamation point is like laughing at your own joke.

All I kept thinking about, over and over, was 'You can't live forever; you can't live forever.

I carry the place around the world in my heart but sometimes I try to shake it off in my dreams

Forgotten is forgiven.