Experience, Like A Pale Musician, Holds A

The Beautiful Seems Right By Force Of Beauty And The Feeble Wrong Because Of Weakness.

Eve Is A Twofold Mystery.

Women Know The Way To Rear Up Children (to Be Just). They Know A Simple, Merry, Tender Knack Of Tying Sashes, Fitting Baby-shoes, And Stringing Pretty Words That Make No Sense. And Kissing Full Sense Into Empty Words.

What Frightens Me Is That Men Are Content With What Is Not Life At All.

But I Love You, Sir: And When A Woman Says She Loves A Man, The Man Must Hear Her, Though He Love Her Not.