The City Seen From The Queensboro Bridge

The Best Of America Drifts To Paris. The American In Paris Is The Best American.

They Slipped Briskly Into An Intimacy From Which They Never Recovered.

Take Off That Darn Fur Coat!...or Maybe You'd Like To Have Us Open All The Windows.

I See Now That This Has Been A Story Of The West, After All--tom And Gatsby, Daisy And Jordan And I, Were All Westerners, And Perhaps We Possessed Some Deficiency In Common Which Made Us Subtly Unadaptable To Eastern Life.

I Am Tired Of Knowing Nothing And Being Reminded Of It All The Time.