All artists are two-headed calves.

I don't mean I'd mind being rich and famous. That's very much on my schedule, and someday I'll try to get around to it; but if it happens, I'd like to have my ego tagging along. I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany's.

But I know what I like.' She smiled, and et the cat drop to the floor. 'It's like Tiffany's,'she said. 'Not that I give a hoot about jewellery. Diamonds, yes. But it's tacky to wear diamonds before you're forty; and even that's risky.

there is only one unpardonable sin--deliberate cruelty. All else can be forgiven.

I thought that Mr. Clutter was a very nice gentleman. I thought so right up to the moment that I cut his throat.

Gasping for breath, the body still battling for life.

With one exception everybody who has ever been involved with me is still a great friend of mine.