The Devil's Out Of Fashion.

I Shouldn't Think Even Millionaires Could Eat Anything Nicer Than New Bread And Real Butter And Honey For Tea.

I Write This Sitting In The Kitchen Sink.

Sometimes [the Expression] Old Age Has A Kind Of Harrowing Beauty. But Elderly - Ugh!

I Know All About The Facts Of Life, And I Don't Think Much Of Them.

What A Tiny List Of Friends I Have! All My Fault. I Less And Less Want To See People.