In Her Single Person She Managed To

Life May Take Away Happiness. But It Can't Take Away Having Had It.

The Great Novels Have Marched With The Years. They Are The Contemporaries Of Time.

Happiness Is A Hardy Annual.

Conscience Represents A Fetich To Which Good People Sacrifice Their Own Happiness, Bad People Their Neighbors'.

Knowledge, Like Experience, Is Valid In Fiction Only After It Has Dissolved And Filtered Down Through The Imagination Into Reality.