In larger things we are convivial; what causes trouble is the trivial.

That money talks, I'll not deny, I heard it once: It said, 'Goodbye'.

In such novels as This Side of Paradise and The Great Gatsby, Fitzgerald depicts the spirit of the hour which is usually about 4 a.m. His suave young men, always commuting between Princeton and The Plaza in Stutz Bearcats never sat still for long. It was too uncomfortable, with a large flask in the hip pocket.

Retired is being tired twice, I've thought, first tired of working, then tired of not.

This golfer has a wicked slice. And quite a follow-through. That's why his partner, who stood too close, Is on the green in two.

It is all right to hold a conversation but you should let go of it now and then.

Politics, it seems to me, for years, or all too long, has been concerned with right or left instead of right or wrong.