My true friends have always given me that supreme proof of devotion, a spontaneous aversion for the man I loved.

If he's getting married, he's not longer interesting.

It is wise to apply the oil of refined politeness to the mechanisms of friendship.

At the top of the iron staircase leading to the stage, the good, dry, dusty warmth wraps me round like a comfortable dirty cloak.

A pretty little collection of weaknesses and a terror of spiders are our indispensable stock-in-trade with the men...

If I can't have too many truffles, I'll do without truffles.

Smokers, male and female, inject and excuse idleness in their lives every time they light a cigarette.