Men Are Such Dupes By Choice, That

One Exits With One's Husband -- One Lives With One's Lover.

All We Are Is In The Soul.

The Weakest Being On Earth Can Accomplish Feats Of Strength. The Frailest Urchin Will Ring Every Doorbell On The Street In Arctic Weather Or Hoist Himself Aloft To Inscribe His Name On A Virgin Monument.

Nothing About Me Surprises Me.

For Avarice Begins Where Poverty Ends.