I Am A Recluse At Present &

The Truth Is That Every True Admirer Of The Novels Cherishes The Happy Thought That He Alone - Reading Between The Lines - Has Bcome The Secret Friend Of Their Author.

Conversation Is Like A Dear Little Baby That Is Brought In To Be Handed Round. You Must Rock It, Nurse It, Keep It On The Move If You Want It To Keep Smiling.

Why! Why! Why Is The Middle-class So Stodgy - So Utterly Without A Sense Of Humor?

My Love For You Tonight Is So Deep And Tender That It Seems To Be Outside Myself As Well.

Bless You, My Darling, And Remember You Are Always In The Heart - Oh Tucked So Close There Is No Chance Of Escape - Of Your Sister.