50 Quotes About 1920s

Golf shows your character.

She murmured, “I love the imagery of Sappho, the warm summer air across the velvety darkness, the lover between love’s thighs.” She stayed quiet a moment. “But it takes a man’s kiss to put the fire to the metaphor.

Mr. Russell, don’t you think I’m too young for you?” His eyes flashed as his face hardened into a mask.--Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia

Mr. Russell—this is awkward—Mother is not happy—She told me never to see you again.”The force of his glare thrust her back on her heels.--Farewell My Life, Buona Notte Vita Mia

I wonder,” said Angelina, sitting on the loveseat next to Violet, “if he is mentally fragile.” “What do you mean?” said Violet. “He fought in the war,” replied Angelina. “He might fall apart, fly off the handle, go off the rails…

She was to bashfulness what that Pythagoras chap was to sorting out the area of the She was to bashfulness what that Pythagoras chap was to sorting out the area of the square of the hypotenuse once and for all.

You’ll probably want to jump straight to the punchline, in future, when recounting the discovery of a murder.

This is the rummiest ingredient of this rum cocktail.

I believe that Americans will buy anything so long as someone else buys one first.