Oh! Everything I Loved!

Art Moves. Hence Its Civilizing Power.

No One Knows Like A Woman How To Say Things Which Are At Once Gentle And Deep.

The Brutalities Of Progress Are Called Revolutions. When They Are Over We Realize This: That The Human Race Has Been Roughly Handled, But That It Has Advanced.

Now Life Has Killed The Dream I Dreamed.

Women Play With Their Beauty As Children Do With Their Knives. They Wound Themselves With It.