Day after day, night after night, my life at home is far from bright, but even home has more variety, than I can find in cafe society.

There must be a day or two in a man's life when he is the precise age for something important.

I hate the pollyanna pest who says that all is for the best.

Nobody can write such ironic things unless he has a deep sense of injustice-injustice to those members of the race who are victims of the stupid, the pretentious and the hypocritical.

We deny that it is fun to be saving. It is fun to be prodigal. Go to the butterfly, thou parsimonious sluggard; consider her ways and get wise.

When a man you like switches from what he said a year ago, or 4 years ago, he is a broad-minded person who has courage enough to change his mind with changing conditions. When a man you don't like does it, he is a liar who has broken his promises.

I find that a great part of the information I have was acquired by looking up something and finding something else on the way.