I wanted to paint a picture some day that people would stand before and forget that it was made of paint. I wanted it to creep into them like a bar of music and mushroom there like a soft bullet.
There is one day that is ours. Thanksgiving Day is the one day that is purely American.
If there ever was an aviary overstocked with jays it is that Yaptown-on-the-Hudson called New York.
Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating.
If ever there was an aviary overstocked with jays it is that Yaptown-on-the-Hudson called New York.
We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us.
He had become enveloped in the Indian Summer of the Soul.
If man knew how women pass the time when they are alone, they'd never marry.
By nature and doctrines I am addicted to the habit of discovering choice places wherein to feed.
Love and business and family and religion and art and patriotism are nothing but shadows of words when a man's starving!
All of us have to be prevaricators, hypocrites, and liars every day of our lives; otherwise the social structure would fall into pieces the first day. We must act in one another's presence just as we...
Turn up the lights. I don't want to go home in the dark.
It'll be a great place if they ever finish it.
To a woman nothing seems quite impossible to the powers of the man she worships.
We can't buy one minute of time with cash; if we could, rich people would live longer.
My advice to you if you should ever be in a hold up is to line up with the cowards and save your bravery for an occasion when it may be of some benefit to you.
It couldn't have happened anywhere but in little old New York.
Well, little old Noisyville-on-the Subway is good enough for me.
No friendship is an accident.
And here I have lamely related to you the uneventful chronicle of two foolish children in a flat who most unwisely sacrificed for each other the greatest treasures of their house. But in a last word t...