I Treasure Solitude. One Doesn't Have To

Man Who Is He? Too Bad, To Be The Work Of God: Too Good For The Work Of Chance!

If A Fish Is The Movement Of Water Embodied, Given Shape, Then Cat Is A Diagram And Pattern Of Subtle Air.

[on Her Mother:] I Was In Nervous Flight From Her Ever Since I Can Remember Anything, And From The Age Of Fourteen I Set Myself Obdurately Against Her In A Kind Of Inner Emigration From Everything She Represented. Girls Do Have To Grow Up, But Has This Battle Always Been So Implacable?

What Is A Hero Without Love For Mankind.

Better Counsel Comes Overnight.