I Will Think About That Tomorrow!

Oh, Why Was He So Handsomely Blond, So Courteously Aloof, So Maddeningly Boring With His Talk About Europe And Books And Music And Poetry And Things That Interested Her Not At All - And Yet So Desirable?

It's A Curse - This Not Wanting To Look On Naked Realities. Until The War, Life Was Never More Real To Me Than A Shadow Show On A Curtain. And I Preferred It So. I Do Not Like The Outlines Of Things To Be Too Sharp. I Like Them Gently Blurred, A Little Hazy.

People Must Do What They Must Do. We All Don't Think Alike Or Act Alike And It's Wrong To-to Judge Others By Ourselves.

It's Not Because I've -what Is The Phrase? -'swept You Off Your Feet' By My -er- Ardor?

I've Found Out That Money Is The Most Important Thing In The World And, As God Is My Witness, I Don't Ever Intend To Be Without It Again. I'll Never Be Hungry Again.