A Party Is Like A Sausage Machine,

Ah, I Fancy It Is Just The Same With Most Of What You Call Your Emancipation. You Have Read Yourself Into A Number Of New Ideas And Opinions. You Have Got A Sort Of Smattering Of Recent Discoveries In Various Fields - Discoveries That Seem To Overthrow Certain Principles Which Have Hitherto Been Held Impregnable And Unassailable. But All This Has Only Been A Matter Of Intellect, Miss West - Superficial Acquisition. It Has Not Passed Into Your Blood.

Most Critical Fault-finding, When Reduced To Its Essentials, Simply Amounts To Reproach Of The Author Because He Is Himself -- Thinks, Feels, Sees, And Creates, As Himself, Instead Of Seeing And Creating In The Way The Critic Would Have Done.

Oh, Law And Order! I Often Think It Is That That Is At The Bottom Of All The Misery In The World.

What Is The Difference In Being Alone With Another And Being Alone By One's Self?

It’s A Release To Know That In Spite Of Everything A Premeditated Act Of Courage Is Still Possible.