Though A Good Deal Is Too Strange

The Social Mould Civilization Fits Us Into Have No More Relation To Our Actual Shapes Than The Conventional Shapes Of The Constellations Have To The Real Star-patterns. I Am Called Mrs. Richard Phillotson, Living A Calm Wedded Life With My Counterpart Of That Name. But I Am Not Really Mrs. Richard Phillotson, But A Woman Tossed About, All Alone, With Aberrant Passions, And Unaccountable Antipathies.

If Galileo Had Said In Verse That The World Moved, The Inquisition Might Have Let Him Alone.

Women Accept Their Destiny More Readily Than Men.

Did It Never Strike Your Mind That What Every Woman Says, Some Women May Feel?

A Novel Is An Impression, Not An Argument; And There The Matter Must Rest.