Look at all that knitwear, and inside-out fair isle?  Truman Capote at Rockefeller Ice Skating Rink by Alfred Eisenstaedt

Look at all that knitwear, and inside-out fair isle? Truman Capote at Rockefeller Ice Skating Rink by Alfred Eisenstaedt

Mr Truman Capote

Mr Truman Capote

Truman Capote, 1948. Photograph by Carl Van Vechten ©Yale Collection of American Literature, Beinecke Rare Book and Manuscript Library

Truman Capote, 1948. Photograph by Carl Van Vechten ©Yale Collection of American Literature, Beinecke Rare Book and Manuscript Library

“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars." -Jack Kerouac

“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars." -Jack Kerouac

George Bernard Shaw sits in the doorway of the garden shed at his home in Ayot St. Lawrence, Hertfordshire, where he does most of his writing (July 1946 - Photo by Central Press/Hulton Archive/Getty Images)

George Bernard Shaw sits in the doorway of the garden shed at his home in Ayot St. Lawrence, Hertfordshire, where he does most of his writing (July 1946 - Photo by Central Press/Hulton Archive/Getty Images)

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