The Greatest Gift Is A Passion For

Gossip, Or, As We Gossips Like To Say, Character Analysis.

I Am Alone Here In New York, No Longer A We.

The Great Is Seldom A Deterrent To The Mediocre

They Had Created Themselves Together, And They Always Saw Themselves, Their Youth, Their Love, Their Lost Youth And Lost Love, Their Failures And Memories, As A Sort Of Living Fiction.

The Language Of The Younger Generation Has The Brutality Of The City And An Assertion Of Threatening Power At Hand, Not To Come. It Is Military, Theatrical, And At Its Most Coherent Probably A Lasting Repudiation Of Empty Courtesy And Bureaucratic Euphemism.