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| "Cheque enclosed" are the two most beautiful words in the English language | | Words | |
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| . . . as for helping me in the outside world, the Convent taught me only that if you spit on a pencil eraser, it will erase ink. | | Uncategorized | |
| A list of authors who have made themselves most beloved and therefore, most comfortable financially, shows that it is our national joy to mistake for the first-rate, the fecund rate. | | Uncategorized | |
| Accursed from birth they be Who seek to find monogamy Pursuing it from bed to bed I think they would be better dead | | Uncategorized | |
| All those writers who write about their childhood! Gentle God, if I wrote about mine you wouldn't sit in the same room with me. | | Childhood | |
| And there was that poor sucker Flaubert rolling around on his floor for three days looking for the right word. | | Uncategorized | |
| Art is a form of catharsis | | Art | |
| As only New Yorkers know, if you can get through the twilight, you'll live through the night. | | Uncategorized | |
| Authors and actors and artists and such - Never know nothing, and never know much | | Uncategorized | |
| Beauty is only skin deep, but ugly goes clean to the bone | | Beauty | |
| Brevity is the soul of lingerie. | | Brevity | |
| By the time you swear you are his, shivering and sighing, And he vows his passion is infinite and undying- Lady, make a note of this: One of you is lying | | Uncategorized | |
| Byron and Shelley and Keats/ Were a trio of lyrical treats. | | Uncategorized | |
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| Constant use had not worn ragged the fabric of their friendship | | Uncategorized | |
| Constant use will not wear ragged the fabric of friendship. | | Uncategorized | |
| Drink and dance and laugh and lie, Love, the reeling midnight through, For tomorrow we shall die! (But, alas, we never do | | Uncategorized | |
| Ducking for apples - change one letter and it's the story of my life. | | Uncategorized | |
| Enjoyed it! One more drink and I'd have been under the host. | | Uncategorized | |
