I love that I am a woman with booby traps
I had no sympathy for drama queens.
How do you keep safe when your whole day is as wide and empty as the sky?
Det var dagen efter självständighetsdagen den 4 juli och lukten av svavel från fyrverkerierna blandade sig med lukten av salt från havet - det var sommar.
All the women here walked as if they were pushing against a monstrous headwind.
Too much, because it feels so good
Noblesse oblige
His eyes flashing like dimes.
What have we done to eachother?
The Dunne kids don’t perform hugs well.
That would be our luck.
So I killed a hobo today.....hahahaha! Ah, we have fun.
Shirtsleeve weather, jacket weather, overcoat weather, parka weather—the Year in Outerwear. For
She was a worst-case scenarist on a grand scale.
She began walking away from me, down the hallway—luminous white living rooms and sitting rooms and reading rooms blooming out on all sides—and I studied her. It was the first time we’d seen each other...
Please let him look. I didn't need to hide from someone courting oblivion as ardently as I am.
New York was packed with writers, real writers, because there were magazines, real magazines, loads of them. This was back when the Internet was still some exotic pet kept in the corner of the publish...
It’s all too much for her, the cruelty of human beings.
It infects you. It ruined me.
I'm like that, nothing sticks.