We Women Talk Too Much,

[to A Group Of Women Prisoners:] You're Luckier Than I Am. You're Wanted And I'm Not.

It Is Hopeless Trying To Go Forward When You Are Looking Backward.

Jakie, Is It My Birthday Or Am I Dying ?

When She Woke Briefly During Her Last Illness And Found All Her Family Around Her Bedside: "am I Dying Or Is This My Birthday?"

Pioneers May Be Picturesque Figures, But They Are Often Rather Lonely Ones.