Sex is something I really don't understand too hot.

Let's just try to have a marvelous time this weekend. I mean not try to analyze everything to death for once, if possible. Especially me. I love you.

It happens to be one of those days when I see everybody in the family, including myself, through the wrong end of a telescope.

The little girl on the plane Who turned her doll's head around To look at me.

I'm beginning to feel that no author has the right to tear his characters apart if he doesn't know how, or feel that he knows how (poor sucker) to put them together again. I'm tired—my God, so tired—of leaving them all broken on the page with just 'The End' written underneath.

Each of his phrases was rather like a little ancient island, inundated by a miniature sea of whiskey.

Sometimes you get tired of riding in taxicabs the same way you get tired riding in elevators. All of a sudden, you have to walk, no matter how far or how high up.