Write what you like; there is no other rule.

If you live in an atmosphere of luxury, luxury is yours whether your money pays for it, or another's.

He seemed to be made of sunshine and blood-red tissue and clear weather.

I've got some of my best yarns from park benches, lamp posts and newspaper stands.

Of habit, the power that keeps the earth from flying to pieces; though there is some silly theory of gravitation.

Fortune is a prize to be won. Adventure is the road to it. Chance is what may lurk in the shadows at the roadside.

It couldn't have happened anywhere but in little old New York.