Elizabeth Winder Quotes

New York is unruly, tangled. The city woos first, then mangles, then pastes back together in a fresh, dazzling mosaic.

She was more fun to compliment that anyone in the world - she'd smile and say "Gee thanks!" and look like you'd made her day.

Her attachment to language was earthy, physical, and immediate. Pretty words you could eat.

Judgement is so often a thwarted, frustrated expression of envy.

Life happens so fast and furiously that there is hardly any time to assimilate it.