All men kill the thing they hate, too, unless, of course, it kills them first. – James Thurber
Well, if I called the wrong number, why did you answer the phone? – James Thurber
All men kill the thing they hate, too, unless, of course, it kills them first. – James Thurber
Well, if I called the wrong number, why did you answer the phone? – James Thurber
The story of Harold Ross, the New Yorker and me is a mere footnote to the story of our time, and we might as well face the truth that to researchers of the future, poking about among the ruins of time, we shall all be tiny glitters. But then, so are diamonds. – James Thurber
The appreciative smile, the chuckle, the soundless mirth, so important to the success of comedy, cannot be understood unless one sits among the audience and feels the warmth created by the quality of laughter that the audience takes home with it. – James Thurber