I Hated The Idleness, The Stupidity, The

Let Her Go To Italy!" He Cried. "let Her Meddle With What She Doesn't Understand!

I'd Far Rather Leave A Thought Behind Me Than A Child. Other People Can Have Children.

I Think - I Think - I Think How Little They Think What Lies So Near Them.

English Literature Is A Flying Fish.

Their Quarrel Was No More Surprising Than Are Most Quarrels — Inevitable At The Time, Incredible Afterwards.