The Knowingness Of Little Girls, Is Hidden

Sisters Are Always Drying Their Hair. Locked Into Rooms, Alone, They Pose At The Mirror, Shoulders Bare, Trying This Way And That Their Hair, Or Fly Importunate Down The Stair To Answer The Telephone.

This Is The Gist Of What I Know: Give Advice And Buy A Foe.

If Childhood Is Still A State, It Is Now Chiefly A State Of Confusion.

History Must Always Be Taken With A Grain Of Salt. It Is, After All, Not A Science But An Art.

Marriage Was All A Woman's Idea And For Man's Acceptance Of The Pretty Yoke, It Becomes Us To Be Grateful.