A woman can look both moral and exciting... if she also looks as if it was quite a struggle. |
Perhaps too much of everything is as bad as too little. |
A closed mind is a dying mind. |
Christmas isn't a season. It's a feeling. Topics: Christmas |
Any garment which is cut to fit you is much more becoming, even if it is not so splendid as a garment which has been cut to fit somebody not of your stature. |
Life can't defeat a writer who is in love with writing, for life itself is a writer's lover until death. |
A stricken tree, a living thing, so beautiful, so dignified, so admirable in its potential longevity, is, next to man, perhaps the most touching of wounded objects. |
Big doesn't necessarily mean better. Sunflowers aren't better than violets. |
Writers should be read but not seen. Rarely are they a winsome sight. |
If American politics are too dirty for women to take part in, there's something wrong with American politics. |
Living the past is a dull and lonely business; looking back strains the neck muscles, causing you to bump into people not going your way. |
Being an old maid is like death by drowning, a really delightful sensation after you cease to struggle. |