She Won't Give Him Back His Look.

You're A Beautiful Drunk, Daughter. But You're A Drunk.

It's Strange. You Never Start Out Life With The Intention Of Becoming A Bankrupt Or An Alcoholic Or A Cheat And A Thief. Or A Liar.

My Circumstances Of Unrelieved Responsibility And Permanent Distraction Necessitated The Short Story Form.

When A Reader Finishes A Wonderful Story And Lays It Aside, He Should Have To Pause For A Minute And Collect Himself.

I Am Too Nervous To Eat Pie.