Mothers of large families (who claim common sense) will find a Tiger well repay the trouble and expense.

Loss and possession, Death and life are one. There falls no shadow where There shines no sun.

Of all fatiguing, futile, empty trades, the worst, I suppose, is writing about writing.

Just as there is nothing between the admirable omelet and the intolerable, so with autobiography.

My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only child.

My uncle's dying wish: he wanted me on his lap. He was in the electric chair.

The other night I told my kid 'Someday, you'll have children of your own.' He said 'So will you.'