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I Want Peace. I Want To See If Somewhere There Isn't Something Left In Life Of Charm And Grace.

It Is Axiomatic Among Writers That No One Ever Sues The Writer Of An Unsuccessful Book. Just Let A Book Go Over Twenty-five Thousand Copies And It Is Surprising How Many People's Feelings Are Hurt, How Many Screwballs Think Their Brain Children Have Been Stolen, And How Many People Feel That They Have Been Portrayed In A Manner Calculated To Bring Infamy Upon Them.

I Only Know That I Love You. That's Your Misfortune.

Somewhere, On The Long Road That Wound Through Those Four Years, The Girl With Her Sachet & Dancing Slippers Had Slipped Away & There Was Left A Woman With Sharp Green Eyes, Who Counted Pennies & Turned Her Hands To Many Menial Tasks, A Woman To Whom Nothing Was Left From The Wreckage Except The Indestructible Red Earth On Which She Stood.

God Help The Man Who Ever Really Loves You.