To Me And My Kind Life Itself

Every Piece Of Writing Starts From What I Call A Grit A Sight Or Sound, A Sentence Or Happening That Does Not Pass Away But Quite Inexplicably Lodges In The Mind.

Most Grown People Are Like Icebergs, Three-tenths Showing, Seven-tenths Submerged - That Is Why A Collision With One Of Them Is Unexpectedly Hurtful.

You Must Remember Garden Catalogues Are As Big Liars As House-agents.

For A Dyed-in-the-wool Author Nothing Is As Dead As A Book Once It Is Written. ... She Is Rather Like A Cat Whose Kittens Have Grown Up.

I Loved Mr. Darcy Far More Than Any Of My Own Husbands.