Of the slow pace of work in Hollywood;
"Unless someone comes near my office, I'm going to write MEN on the door."

Of the slow pace of work in Hollywood;
"Unless someone comes near my office, I'm going to write MEN on the door."
On hearing that President Calvin Coolidge had died:
"How could they tell?"
Oh, I said it all right. You know how it is. A joke. When people expect you to say things, you say things. Isn't that the way it is?
Rhyme Against Living
If wild my breast and sore my pride,
I bask in dreams of suicide;
If cool my heart and high my head,
I think, "How lucky are the dead!"
Time doth flit,
Oh shit!
Oh, I said it all right. You know how it is. A joke. When people expect you to say things, you say things. Isn't that the way it is?
Unfortunate Coincidence
By the time you swear you're his,
Shivering and sighing,
And he vows his passion is
Infinite, undying -
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying.
Oscar Wilde
If, with the literate, I am
Impelled to try an epigram,
I never seek to take the credit;
We all assume that Oscar said it.
The ugliest modern gesture - that of a man looking at his wrist-watch!
John Huston is doing something called, very simply, The Bible. Now you must admit that's a big job. I think he's going to stop with Moses because he can't stand another moment - he is playing Moses, you see.
On being told that someone wouldn't hurt a fly:
"Not if it was buttoned up."
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John Huston is doing something called, very simply, The Bible. Now you must admit that's a big job. I think he's going to stop with Moses because he can't stand another moment - he is playing Moses, you see.
Name for a pet parrot:
"Onan" (because he spilled his seed on the bottom of his cage.)
Braggart
You will be frail and musty
With peering, furtive head,
While I am young and lusty
Among the roaring dead.
To a friend who asked her if she liked her hair:
"Lovely. I can't wait for mine to go gray so I can have it made blue."
Of a play by Channing Pollock:
"The House Beautiful" is The Play Lousy.
Rhyme Against Living
If wild my breast and sore my pride,
I bask in dreams of suicide;
If cool my heart and high my head,
I think, "How lucky are the dead!"
Oscar Wilde
If, with the literate, I am
Impelled to try an epigram,
I never seek to take the credit;
We all assume that Oscar said it.
George Sand
What time the gifted lady took
Away from paper, pen, and book,
She spent in amorous dalliance
(They do those things so well in France.)