She Was Incurably Dishonest.

At The Enchanted Metropolitan Twilight I Felt A Haunting Loneliness Sometimes, And Felt It In Others -- Poor Young Clerks Who Loitered In Front Of Windows Waiting Until It Was Time For A Solitary Restaurant Dinner -- Young Clerks In The Dusk, Wasting The Most Poignant Moments Of Night And Life.

Too Much Of Anything Is Bad, But Too Much Champagne Is Just Right.

Somewhere Inside Me There’ll Always Be The Person I Am To-night

The City Seen From The Queensboro Bridge Is Always The City Seen For The First Time, In Its First Wild Promise Of All The Mystery And The Beauty In The World.

And I Like Large Parties. They’re So Intimate. At Small Parties There Isn’t Any Privacy.