I would much rather have men ask why I have no statue, than why I have one.

"What's this? Trix? Aunt! Trix? You? You're after the prize! What is it?" He picked up the box and studied the back. "A glow-in-the-dark squid! Have you got it out of there yet?" He tilted the box, angling the little colored balls of cereal

If society fits you comfortably enough, you call it freedom.

Tallulah Bankhead barged down the Nile last night as Cleopatra and sank.