We all, sometimes, leave each other there under the skies, and we never understand why. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
As Miss Golightly was saying, before she was so rudely interrupted... — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“The trouble with all these far-right and far-left mentalities is that they can encompass only one side of an argument and are… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Have you never heard what the wise men say: all of the future exists in the past. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Nancy clutter is always in a hurry, but she always has time. And that is the definition of a lady. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
I always felt that nobody was going to understand me, going to understand what I felt about things. I guess that's why… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“I think the argument that no whites are free of racism is quite erroneous. But then, on another level, does it really… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Ever since I was a child, folks have thought they had me pegged, because of the way I am, the way I… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Time. Time. What is time? Swiss manufacture it, French hoard it, Italians squander it, Americans say it is money. Hindus say it… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Have you never heard what the wise man say : all of the future exists in the past. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Maybe the older you grow and the less easy it is to put thought into action, maybe that’s why it gets all… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Imagination, of course, can open any door - turn the key and let terror walk right in. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
[C]locks indeed must have thier sacrifice: what is death but an offering to time and eternity? — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Before birth; yes, what time was it then? A time like now, and when they were dead, it would be still like… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Clocks indeed must have their sacrifice: what is death but an offering to time and eternity? — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
As long as you live, there's always something waiting; and even if it's bad, and you know it's bad, what can you… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“You can beat your brains out for her, and she’ll hand you horseshit on a platter.” — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“The walls of the cell fell away, the sky came down, I saw the big yellow bird.” — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
There is really no practical help that one can offer; it is a matter of self-discovery, of one's own convictions, or working with one's… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“...Narcissus was so egotist...he was merely another of us who, in our unshatterable isolation, recognized, on seeing his reflection, the beautiful comrade, the only… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“Is it - I'm not certain - possible to love someone if your first interest is the use you can make of him? Doesn't… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
One of the most difficult things in writing a novel or anything at all is to choose the point of view from which it's… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
I've never worked for a newspaper. I've had some very bad reviews in newspapers. — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
But, my dear, so few things are fulfilled: what are most lives but a series of incompleted episodes? 'We work in the dark, we… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
“…she, glittery voyager of secure destination, steamed down the harbor with whistles whistling and confetti in the air.” — Truman Capote Copy Share Image