The Press Blew, The Public Stared, Hands

There May Be Wonder In Money, But, Dear God, There Is Money In Wonder.

Dead News Like Dead Love Has No Phoenix In Its Ashes.

I Don't Like People," Said Velvet. "... I Only Like Horses.

The Pleasure Of One's Effect On Other People Still Exists In Age - What's Called Making A Hit. But The Hit Is Much Rarer And Made Of Different Stuff.

It's Not Till Sex Has Died Out Between A Man And A Woman That They Can Really Love. And Now I Mean Affection. Now I Mean To Be Fond Of (as One Is Fond Of Oneself) --to Hope, To Be Disappointed, To Live Inside The Other Heart.