A bad driving and not even trying!

I hope she'll be a fool -- that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.

The faces of most American women over thirty are relief maps of petulant and bewildered unhappiness.

Men get to be a mixture of the charming mannerisms of the women they have known.

I live in a house over there on the Island, and in that house there is a man waiting for me. When he drove up at the door I drove out of the dock because he says I’m his ideal.

He awoke on the desert gliding at seventyfive, to see a single great headlight topping a rise not far off and bearing toward him. Vaguely he remembered being under the eye of the law most of the night, pursued by cops in white cars like their uniforms, so he slowed her to an unreasonable speed and crept on with two restless wheels in the sand. Ahead of him the light veered off to the right, out of disappointment or what, and it appeared to rise quickly into the air. He soon saw why: it was the moon being chased by the sun.