They Hadn't Much Faith In

Why Is There Happiness And Comfort And Excitement Where You Are And No Where Else In The World.

Women, Despite The Fact That Nine Out Of Ten Of Them Go Through Life With A Death-bed Air Either Of Snatching-the-last-moment Or With Martyr-resignation, Do Not Die Tomorrow--or The Next Day. They Have To Live On To Any One Of Many Bitter Ends.

I Don't Want To Live. I Want To Love First, And Live Incidentally.

Millie Beggs, By The Time She Was Forty-five, Had Become An Emotional Anarchist.

Maybe Other People's Ideas Of Us Are Truer Than Our Own.