You’ll Ache. And You’re Going To Love

Of All Men The Drunkard Is The Foulest. The Thief When He Is Not Stealing Is Like Another. The Extortioner Does Not Practice In The Home. The Murderer When He Is At Home Can Wash His Hands. But The Drunkard Stinks And Vomits In This Own Bed And Dissolves His Organs In Alcohol.

There Are Only Two Places In The World Where We Can Live Happy: At Home And In Paris.

The Further You Go In Writing The More Alone You Are.

Oh, Darling, I've Been So Miserable.

The Writer's Job Is To Tell The Truth.