You Remind Me Of A Smoked Cigarette.

And Yale Is November, Crisp And Energetic.

A Sense Of The Fundamental Decencies Is Parceled Out Unequally At Birth.

She Was A Faded But Still Lovely Woman Of Twenty-seven.

If You Try To Create A Type, You May End With Nothing. If You Do A Good Job Of Creating An Individual, You May Succeed At Creating A Type.

You Can Take Hollywood For Granted Like I Did, Or You Can Dismiss It With The Contempt We Reserve For What We Don't Understand. It Can Be Understood Too, But Only Dimly And In Flashes. Not Half A Dozen Men Have Ever Been Able To Keep The Whole Equation Of Pictures In Their Heads.