Between his eyes, there were four lines, the marks of such misery as children should never feel. He spoke with that wonderful whisky voice that so many Spanish children have, and he was a tough and entire little boy.
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Nationality: American Type: Journalist Born: November 8, 1908 Death: February 15, 1998 |
“I grew up in Chicago, and there was always snow. In Los Angeles there never was, so we would always import snow!”
“When you see a woman who can go nowhere without a staff of admirers, it is not so much because they think she is beautiful, it is because she has told them they are handsome.”