I Loved Mr. Darcy Far

Memory Is The Only Friend Of Grief.

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.

The Best Would Be To Have Friends Who Came And Went Away; But If I Had To Choose Between Their Never Coming Or Never Going Away, I Think I Would Choose That They Do Not Come.

If You Think You Know, You Don't Ask Questions, Or If You Ask, You Don't Listen To The Answers. Everyone, Everything, Each Thing, Is Different, So That It Isn't Safe To Know. You - You Have To Grope.

Of Course One Never Knows In Draft If It's Going To Turn Out, Even With My Age And Experience.