Wrinkles and bones, white hair and diamonds: I can't wait. - Truman Capote

Brazil was beastly but Buenos Aires the best. Not Tiffany's, but almost.

The village of Holcomb stands on the high wheat plains of western Kansas, a lonesome area that other Kansans call “out there.”

I tell you, my dear, Narcissus was no egoist… he was merely another of us who, in our unshatterable isolation, recognized, on seeing his reflection, the one beautiful comrade, the only inseparable love… poor Narcissus, possibly the only human who was ever honest on this point.