A blonde girl wearing a man's shirt but in all other visible respects unmanly to the point of outright effeminacy.

Only a world without love strikes me as instantly and decisively more terrible than one without music.

I'll pour you the first one and after that, if you don't have one, it's your own f****** fault. You know where it is.

He who truly believes he has a hangover has no hangover.

Death has this much to be said for it: You don't have to get out of bed for it. Wherever you happen to be They bring it to you—free.

We should be wrong to demand that a critic must stay on the point all the time; it is enough if he remains in orbit around it.

I was never an Angry Young Man. I am angry only when I hit my thumb with a hammer.