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"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." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer) "If all the young ladies who attended the Yale promenade dance were laid end to end, no one would be the least surprised." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer) "If with the literate I am / I am Impelled to try an epigram / I never seek to take the credit / We all assume that Oscar said it." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer) "It serves me right for putting all my eggs in one bastard." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer) "Sorrow is tranquillity remembered in emotion." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer) "This is not a novel to be tossed aside lightly. It should be thrown with great force." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer) "Why is it no one ever sent me yet / One perfect limousine, do you suppose? / Ah no, it's always just my luck to get / One perfect rose." (Dorothy Parker, 1893-1967, US writer)
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