Last WordShe takes a cigarette from a cigarette box and dangles it for a light, but the director cuts away. Radio has no future. Hanover climate is as capricious as a Smith girl on a Dartmouth sleigh ride. I only drink to make other people seem more interesting. For art to exist, for any sort of aesthetic activity or perception to exist, a certain physiological precondition is indispensable: intoxication. Thanks be to God. Since my leaving the drinking of wine, I do find myself much better, and do mind my business better, and do spend less money, and less time lost in idle company. Like other parties of the kind, it was first silent, then talky, then argumentative, then disputatious, then unintelligible, then altogether, then inarticulate, and then drunk. When we had reached the last step of this glorious ladder, it was difficult to get down again without stumbling. On with the dance! Let joy be unconfined; no sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet to chase the glowing hours with flying feet. At every party there are two kinds of people—those who want to go home and those who don't. The trouble is, they are usually married to each other. Dartmouth likes company over Winter Carnival, especially if it is cute and wears skirts. Candy, is dandy, but Liquor, is quicker. The civilized world has spent more than a thousand years trying to limit the destructiveness of war. Drawing a distinction between civilians and combatants has been an essential part of this process. But terrorism aims to erase that distinction. There is but one step from the Academy to the Fad. No party is any fun unless seasoned with folly. Scratch a Yale man with both hands and you'll be lucky to find a coast-guard. Usually you find nothing at all. Art is not to be taught in Academies. It is what one looks at, not what one listens to, that makes the artist. The real schools should be the streets. Cocktail party: A gathering held to enable forty people to talk about themselves at the same time. The man who remains after the liquor is gone is the host. I was a modest, good-humored boy. It is Oxford that has made me insufferable. Drink, and dance and laugh and lie, She had heard someone say something about an Independent Labour Party, and was furious that she had not been asked. No man does right by a woman at a party. To win in this country these days you have got to campaign down to a thirteen year-old's level of mental development . |
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