Americans Have Discovered Fear.

Death Is Present Every Day In Our Lives. It's Not That I Take Pleasure In The Morbid Fascination Of It, But It Is A Fact Of Life.

It Is Strange How The Elderly Fall Silent When They Ought To Go On Speaking, Obliging The Young To Learn Everything From Scratch.

One Can Show No Greater Respect Than To Weep For A Stranger.

I Don't Think It Is Worth Explaining How A Character's Nose Or Chin Looks. It Is My Feeling That Readers Will Prefer To Construct, Little By Little, Their Own Character—the Author Will Do Well To Entrust The Reader With This Part Of The Work.

You Know The Name You Were Given, You Do Not Know The Name That You Have