I think all who knew Dorothy even a little knew that she shunned speech that was anything less than true.
At the premiere of Amy's and my Yale musical, "Turning Blue!," my family had the pleasure of meeting Dorothy for the first time. While we all milled outside the Dramat on York Street, my mother turned to Dorothy and remarked, "What a talented person your daughter Amy is!"
Quite true. But, as Amy's qualities are also so ineffable as to be beyond mere social rhetoric, Dorothy smiled, acknowledging the compliment with words to which I have often gratefully recurred.
"Amy is Amy," she said. We all stood hushed, awed by so crystal an oracle.