Bad manners make a journalist.

Sometime you will find, even as I have found, that there is no such thing as romantic experience; there are romantic memories, and there is the desire of romance- that is all. Our most fiery moments of ecstasy are merely shadows of what somewhere else we have felt, or of what we long someday to feel

He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realize

The birds that were singing in the dew-drenched garden seemed to be telling the flowers about her.

What is said of man is nothing; the point is, who says it.

Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.

I can't stand people that do not take food seriously.