I Am A Tory Anarchist. I Should

Most Women Are Not As Young As They Are Painted.

I Prefer That Laughter Shall Take Me Unawares. Only So Can It Master And Dissolve Me.

Has The Gift Of Laughter Been Withdrawn From Me? I Protest That I Do Still, At The Age Of Forty-seven, Laugh Often And Loud And Long. But Not, I Believe, So Long And Loud And Often As In My Less Smiling Youth. And I Am Proud, Nowadays, Of Laughing, And Grateful To Any One Who Makes Me Laugh. That Is A Bad Sign. I No Longer Take Laughter As A Matter Of Course.

Women Who Love The Same Man Have A Kind Of Bitter Freemasonry.

Great Men Are But Life-sized. Most Of Them, Indeed, Are Rather Short.