There were two things that would always bewilder her, she said: how a zipper worked and the exact function of Bernard Baruch. #DorothyParker #Parker
Telegram sent to two friends who had been living together and then got married: "WHAT'S NEW?" #DorothyParker #Parker
Words of Comfort to be Scratched on a Mirror Helen of Troy had a wandering glance; Sappho's restriction was only the sky; Ninon was ever the chatter of France; But oh, what a good girl am I! #DorothyParker #Parker
The Small Hours No more my little song comes back; And now of nights I lay My head on down, to watch the black And wait the unfailing gray. Oh, sad are winter nights, and slow; And sad's a song that's dumb; And sad it is to lie and know Another dawn will come. #DorothyParker #Parker
As far as I'm concerned, the most beautiful word in the English language is "cellar-door". #DorothyParker #Parker
It's not the tragedies that trick us. It's the messes. I can't stand messes. #DorothyParker #Parker
Telegram to an actress who finally had her baby after many carefully contrived appearances during her long pregnancy: "GOOD WORK. WE ALL KNEW YOU HAD IT IN YOU." #DorothyParker #Parker
To a neighbour who tolder her her dog was a female: "I always call dogs 'he'. It don't do to notice everything." #DorothyParker #Parker
Of her second husband: "Oh, don't worry about Alan. Alan will always land on somebody's feet." #DorothyParker #Parker
On hearing the door bell or telephone ringing: "What fresh hell is this?" #DorothyParker #Parker