Quote from Blanche in Dorothy's New Friend
Blanche: Barbara, I picked up your first novel the other day. Barbara: Ah, yes. "So Dark the Waves on Biscayne Bay". I've grown so much as a writer since then. Blanche: [chuckling] Well, I should hope so. Dorothy: Blanche. Barbara: No, it's all right. Did you have a problem with my book, dear? Blanche: Yes, as a matter of fact, I did. All those waves. Big waves, little waves. Dark waves rolling in. Page after page. I had to take a Dramamine to get through chapter three. Barbara: Blanche, the waves are a metaphor. You see, a metaphor... Blanche: I know what a metaphor is, dear. I'm not a dummy. Rose: Blanche, what's a metaphor? Blanche: It's when you use a phrase to mean something else. Like when I say, "Men are blinded by my beauty," they're not really blinded. They get their sight back in a day or two.