Life Is Progressive, No Matter What Our

Aristocracy's Only An Admission That Certain Traits Which We Call Fine - Courage And Honor And Beauty And All That Sort Of Thing - Can Best Be Developed In A Favorable Environment, Where You Don't Have The Warpings Of Ignorance And Necessity.

It’s Just That I Feel So Sad These Wonderful Nights. I Sort Of Feel They’re Never Coming Again, And I’m Not Really Getting All I Could Out Of Them.

Better Let It All Alone In The Depths Of Her Heart And The Depths Of The Sea.

Sometimes I Don't Know Whether I'm Real Or Whether I'm A Character In One Of My Novels.

And Will I Like Being Called A Jazz-baby? You Will Love It.