He Who Angers You Conquers You.

My Mother Used To Say, 'he Who Angers You, Conquers You!' But My Mother Was A Saint.

As A Girl My Temper Often Got Out Of Bounds. But One Day When I Became Angry At A Friend Over Some Trivial Matter, My Mother Said To Me, Elizabeth, Anyone Who Angers You Conquers You.

Fortunately, Perhaps, I Was Completely Ignorant Of The Orthodox Theory Of The Disease Polio-myelitis.

The Record Of One's Life Must Needs Prove More Interesting To Him Who Writes It Than To Him Who Reads What Has Been Written.

Memories Do Not Always Behave In An Orderly Way, But Bloom, As It Were, Erratically.