They Threw Me Off The Haytruck About

If You Can't Write Like New York, You Have No Business Living In New York And Making New York The Locale Of Your Stories.

I Loved Her Like A Rabbit Loves A Rattlesnake

Stealing A Man's Wife, That's Nothing, But Stealing His Car, That's Larceny.

Love, When You Get Fear In It, It's Not Love Any More. It's Hate.

A Gun Is Like Breath To A Drowning Man--it Has To Be Drawn In Haste.