There is no confusion like the confusion of a simple mind.

Men get to be a mixture of the charming mannerisms of the women they have known.

Blessed are the dead that the rain falls on.

the intimate revelations of young men, or at least the terms in which they express them, are usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions.

I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them in words.

You're not sorry to go, of course. With people like us our home is where we are not... No one person in the world is necessary to you or to me.

He's a bootlegger....One time he killed a man who found out that he was nephew to Von Hindenburg and second cousin to the devil.