I Shall Continue To Explore-the Astonishment Of

It's Not Till Sex Has Died Out Between A Man And A Woman That They Can Really Love. And Now I Mean Affection. Now I Mean To Be Fond Of (as One Is Fond Of Oneself) --to Hope, To Be Disappointed, To Live Inside The Other Heart.

The Press Blew, The Public Stared, Hands Flew Out Like A Million Little Fishes After Bread.

Marriage. The Beginning And The End Are Wonderful. But The Middle Part Is Hell.

You Will Be Old-fashioned One Day. It's More Shocking Than Getting Old.

Pity Is Exhaustible. What A Terrible Discovery!