It Might Seem That An Egg Which

I Always Want To Know The Things One Shouldn't Do." "so As To Do Them?" Asked Her Aunt. "so As To Choose." Said Isabel

Writing Is Not Primarily Escape, But Use.

I Am Incapable Of Telling You Not To Feel. Feel, Feel, I Say - Feel For All You're Worth, And Even If It Half Kills You, For That Is The Only Way To Live.

She Was A Woman Who, Between Courses, Could Be Graceful With Her Elbows On The Table.

I've Always Expected The Worst, And It's Always Worse Than I Expected.