Just once I’d like to meet a fella who isn’t a phony. Somebody who doesn’t wanna buy me a fur so he can show me off to his boys.

They have money and position and Ann has none.It's amazing how often you can be right as long as you have those two things working in your favor.

I am starting a collection of only right-hand gloves. It’s ever so bourgeois to have two.

There are no wrong decisions ― only different ones.

Why is it that some secrets can drown you while some pull you close to others in a way you never want to lose?

Naughty John, Naughty John, does his work with his apron on. Cuts your throat and takes your bones, sells 'em off for a coupla stones.

Dead bodies are such trouble,” Evie said with a little sigh, and Mabel had to turn her head away so as not to laugh.