A Desire That Has Never

The Only Creative Power I Know Is That Of What Might Roughly Be Called 'love'; Not Of Course A Sentimental Love: A Far More Impersonal And Less Individual Emotion. I Sometimes Think That Migratory Birds May Have It For Each Other. They Fly In The Same Direction, And Have Never Been Seen To Interfere With Each Other's Flights.

A Man Whose Every Exertion Is Bent Upon Showing Up The Flaws In His Wife's Character Must Be At Least Partially Responsible For Some Of Them.

It Is The Possibilities Which Are The Most Terrible Things In Life.

Hurt Vanity Is One Of The Cruelest Of Mortal Wounds.

A Refugee Is As Helpless As A New Born Child - But Not So Appealing! Besides, A New Born Child Has No Memories!