Please do not shoot the pianist. He is doing his best.
The most terrible thing about it is not that it breaks one’s heart—hearts are made to be broken—but that it turns one’s heart to stone.
I have a simple taste, only the best.
Cleverness becomes a public nuisance.
Tea is the only simple pleasure left to us.
When good Americans die, they go to Paris" "Where do bad Americans go?" "They stay in America