People Can Be Lovers And

The Fact That I Was A Girl Never Damaged My Ambitions To Be A Pope Or An Emperor.

Only Solitary Men Know The Full Joys Of Frienship. Others Have Their Family; But To A Solitary And An Exile, His Friends Are Everything.

No One Can Build His Security Upon The Nobleness Of Another Person. Two People, When They Love Each Other, Grow Alike In Their Tastes And Habits And Pride, But Their Moral Natures (whatever We May Mean By That Canting Expression) Are Never Welded. The Base One Goes On Being Base, And The Noble One Noble, To The End.

The Summer Moon Hung Full In The Sky. For The Time Being It Was The Great Fact Of The World.

Freedom So Often Means That One Isn't Needed Anywhere.