In keeping with Alice Roosevelt’s seminal (eewwww on the alternate definition of this word) quote of “if you haven’t got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit next to me”, here is a gorgeous bit of prose discovered in Cornelia Read’s The Crazy School.
We couldn’t stand each other, but I hated her more. She was so shallow she couldn’t even dislike people properly.
In a decidedly listless week, these simple lines has brought me untold joy. I could absolutely buy Nora Charles tossing them off while consuming martinis in The Thin Man (If you haven’t seen The Thin Man, well shame on you, and I hope we can still be friends. It is the bee’s knees.) How Hemingwayesque is the structure here? Two sentences-straight, colloquial, to the point. Not bad for an ex-debutante with only two strange little thrillers under her belt.
And apropos of nothing, here are some of the best gin-soaked moments from Nick & Nora. Enjoy & happy Friday!
“I like people and I like them to like me, but I wear my heart where God put it, on the inside. “