Time Spent With A Cat

The Lovesick, The Betrayed, And The Jealous All Smell Alike.

The Only Virtue On Which I Pride Myself Is My Self-doubt; When A Writer Loses Her Self-doubt, The Time Has Come To Lay Aside Her Pen.

Don't Cudgel Your Brains Over My Little Problems.

There Are Connoisseurs Of Blue Just As There Are Connoisseurs Of Wine.

If We Want To Be Sincere, We Must Admit That There Is A Well-nourished Love And An Ill-nourished Love. And The Rest Is Literature.