A Novelist Who Writes Nothing For 10

She Was A Handsome Woman Of Forty-five And Would Remain So For Many Years.

We Don't Live Alone. We Are Members Of One Body. We Are Responsible For Each Other. And I Tell You That The Time Will Soon Come When If Men Will Not Learn That Lesson, Then They Will Be Taught It In Fire And Blood And Anguish. Good Night.

I'm In The Business Of Providing People With Secondary Satisfactions. It Wouldn't Have Done Me Much Good If They Had All Written Their Own Plays, Would It?

We Must Beware The Revenge Of The Starved Senses, The Embittered Animal In Its Prison.

Marriage Is Like Paying An Endless Visit In Your Worst Clothes.