On being told that someone wouldn't hurt a fly:
"Not if it was buttoned up."

On being told that someone wouldn't hurt a fly:
"Not if it was buttoned up."
Under interrogation by the FBI in 1952:
Listen, I can't even get my dog to stay down. Do I look like someone who could overthrow the goverment?
Experience
Some men break your heart in two,
Some men fawn and flatter,
Some men never look at you;
And that clears up the matter.
George Reith's "The Art of Successful Bidding" is well over my head. I can't even jump for it.
I like to think of my shining tombstone. It gives me, as you might say, something to live for.
Of a performance by Katherine Hepburn:
"She ran the whole gamut of emotions, from A to B."
Braggart
You will be frail and musty
With peering, furtive head,
While I am young and lusty
Among the roaring dead.
Of Margot Asquith's four-volume autobiography:
"The affair between Margo Asquith and Margo Asquith will live as one of the prettiest love stories in all literature."
There were two things that would always bewilder her, she said: how a zipper worked and the exact function of Bernard Baruch.
Talking to a friend about a garrulous bore:
Friend: "She's so outspoken."
DP: "By whom?"
Of the Yale prom:
"If all those sweet young things were laid end to end, I wouldn't be at all surprised."
Of the 1930s:
"They were progressive days. We thought we were going to make the world better - I forget why we thought it, but we did."
Women who live alone in small residential hotels throughout the United States have plenty of money and plenty of time: their only occupation is to spend one and kill the other.
On being warned by her doctor that if she didn't stop drinking she would be dead within a month:
"Promises, promises!"
Two Volume Novel
The sun's gone dim, and
The moon's turned black;
For I loved him, and
He didn't love back.
On finding herself a guest at a private house:
"I knew it would be terrible. Only I didn't think it would be as bad as this. This isn't just plain terrible; this is fancy."
On writing for films:
"I don't believe the films have anything to do with writing except in a crossword puzzle kind of way. Writing a script is drawing together a lot of ends which can be worked into a moving picture."
When asked by a woman sitting next to her at a first night, "Are you Dorothy Parker?"
"Yes, do you mind?"
On hearing that President Calvin Coolidge had died:
"How could they tell?"
Telegram to an actress who finally had her baby after many carefully contrived appearances during her long pregnancy:
"GOOD WORK. WE ALL KNEW YOU HAD IT IN YOU."