Laugh - it's good for you... forget all about shoe coupons... red stamps... and gas rationing... and that lonely ache in your heart every night waiting for First Class Private G.I. Joe to come home safely.  That's the kind of picture I like to take... it's funny, people will laugh and have a good time when they have money for a ticket.  I even laughed myself... and forgot all about my inferiority complexes.

She was a lovely lady, with a romantic mind and such a sweet mocking mouth.  Her romantic mind was like the tiny boxes, one within the other, that come from the puzzling East; however many you discover there is always one more; and her sweet mocking mouth had one kiss on it that Wendy could never get, though there it was, perfectly conspicuous in the right-hand corner.