Cruelty, I Truly Believe, Is The One

No Matter How Vital Experience Might Be While You Lived It, No Sooner Was It Ended And Dead Than It Became As Lifeless As The Piles Of Dry Dust In A School History Book.

I Am Inclined To Believe That A Man May Be Free To Do Anything He Pleases If Only He Will Accept Responsibility For Whatever He Does.

What I Hated Even More Than The Conflict Was The Lurid Spectacle Of A World Of Unreason.

Preserve, Within A Wild Sanctuary, An Inaccessible Valley Of Reverie.

She Must Face Her Grief Where The Struggle Is Always Hardest-in The Place Where Each Trivial Object Is Attended By Pleasant Memories.