A Sense Of Responsibility Would Spoil Her.

In Short, You Have Only Your Emotions To Sell. This Is The Experience Of All Writers.

The Rich Are Different From Us.

Celibacy Goes Deeper Than The Flesh.

They Weren't Happy, And Neither Of Them Had Touched The Chicken Or The Ale---and Yet They Weren't Unhappy Either. There Was An Unmistakable Air Of Natural Intimacy About The Picture And Anybody Would Have Said That They Were Conspiring Together.

There's So Much Spring In The Air- There's So Much Lazy Sweetness In Your Heart.