“What can you say, when a man asks you to dance with
him? I most certainly will not dance
with you, I’ll see you in hell first. Why, thank you, I’d love to awfully, but
I’m having labor pains. Oh, yes, do
let’s dance together – it’s so nice to meet a man who isn’t a scaredy-cat about
catching my beri-beri … I’d love to waltz with you. I’d love to waltz with you.
I’d love to have my tonsils out. I’d love to be in a midnight fire at sea.” —Dorothy
Parker, “The Waltz,” from The Portable Dorothy Parker (1944)
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