Challenged to use the word "horticulture" in a sentence:
"You can lead a whore to culture, but you can't make her think."

Challenged to use the word "horticulture" in a sentence:
"You can lead a whore to culture, but you can't make her think."
Introducing her first husband:
"I want you to meet my little husband."
To a friend who was upset that he had to get rid of his cat:
"Have you tried curiosity?"
As far as I'm concerned, the most beautiful word in the English language is "cellar-door".
Nickname for Alexander Woollcott's New York apartment:
"Wit's End."
Leaving her place one day at the Algonquin Round Table:
"Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom."
(pause)
"I really have to telephone, but I'm too embarassed to say so."
On being told that Harold Ross had called her on her honeymoon demanding belated copy:
"tell him I've been too fucking busy - or vice versa."
On being asked if she was going to join Alcoholics Anonymous :
"Certainly not. They'd want me to stop now."
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 her pregnancy:
"It serves me right for putting all my eggs in one bastard."
As I was saying to the landlord only this morning, "You can't have everything."
Paying her last respects to Scott Fitzgerald as eh lay in an undertaker's parlor in Los Angeles, and quoting the words of a mourner at the funer of Jay Gatsby:
"The poor son-of-a-bitch!"
Two Volume Novel
The sun's gone dim, and
The moon's turned black;
For I loved him, and
He didn't love back.
Two Volume Novel
The sun's gone dim, and
The moon's turned black;
For I loved him, and
He didn't love back.
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."
Isn't it a bit presumptuous of us to be alive now that Mr. Benchley is dead?
I require only three things of a man: he must be handsome, ruthless, and stupid.