Dorothy Parker
The early twentieth century in the United States produced a vibrant literary culture in which satirical wit and sharp social observation carried considerable cultural weight. Dorothy Parker, born on 22 August 1893 in West End, emerged from that environment as a writer, poet, literary critic, columnist, journalist, screenwriter, songwriter, and dialogue writer whose work spanned a remarkable range of forms.
Parker was educated at Miss Dana's School for Young Ladies and went on to work across multiple disciplines, producing poetry and satire in American English. Her output was not confined to a single medium: she contributed to publications as a columnist and journalist, applied her craft to screenwriting and dialogue writing, and worked as a songwriter in addition to her literary pursuits. This breadth placed her in a distinctive position within the American writing culture of her era, moving between forms that were often treated as separate professional domains.
Parker died on 7 June 1967 in New York City. Her work in poetry and satire earned her recognition in the form of the O. Henry Award, one of the more competitive honors in American short fiction and writing. She was also inducted into the New Jersey Hall of Fame, an acknowledgment of her connection to the state where she was born. These honors mark two of the concrete ways in which her writing was formally recognized during and after her career.
Quotes by Dorothy Parker
Dorothy Parker's insights on:

The best way to keep children home is to make the home atmosphere pleasant - and let the air out of the tires.

By the time you swear you're his, / Shivering and sighing, / And he vows his passion is / Infinite, undying — / One of you is lying.

Myrtilla's tripping down the street, / In Easter finery. / The Easter blooms are not more sweet / And radiant-hued than she.

Not a soul dropped in to see me in my little cubicle in the office for days on end. I finally solved the problem by scratching my name off the door and replacing it with the legend 'Gents’ Room.'

Love is like quicksilver in the hand...Leave the fingers open and it stays in the palm. Clutch it, and it darts away.

The best way to keep children at home is to make the home a pleasant atmosphere and let the air out of the tires.



