it is nice that nobody writes as they talk and that the printed language is different from the spoken otherwise you could not lose yourself in books and of course you do you completely do.
DescriptionAmerican art collector and experimental writer of novels, poetry and plays
BornFebruary 3, 1874
DiedJuly 27, 1946
CountryUnited States Of America
ProfessionWriter; Poet; Art Collector; Salon-holder; Autobiographer; Librettist
WorksThree Lives; Tender Buttons: Objects, Food, Rooms; The Making Of Americans; Four Saints In Three Acts; The Autobiography Of Alice B. Toklas; Everybody's Autobiography; Doctor Faustus Lights The Lights