It's midnight. One half of Paris is making love to the other half.
I never met a man I could marry.
It could be so beautiful here if the Americans themselves had not made it so ugly with their big buildings, their millions of cars, and noise.
I always look well when I'm near death.
I'm afraid of NOTHING except being bored!
I'm tired and nervous and I'm in America. Here you don't know that you live.