Many People Must Live And Die Alone,

The Machines Men Are So Intent On Making Have Carried Them Very Far From The Old Sweet Things.

People Keep On Getting Married. Evidently Hope Is Eternal In The Human Breast.

It Is No Use. I Find It Impossible To Work With Security Staring Me In The Face.

I Think The Whole Glory Of Writing Lies In The Fact That It Forces Us Out Of Ourselves And Into The Lives Of Others.

It Might Be That Women Who Have Beennurses Should Not Marry Physicians. They Have Too Much Respect For Physicians, Are Taughtto Have Too Much Respect