I Began To Be A Woman At

People Say Of Me, 'she's Peculiar.' They Do Not Understand Me. If They Did They Would Say So Oftener And With Emphasis.

When I Wrote My Book I Wanted To Love Someone. I Wanted To Be In Love. Now I Know That I Shall Never Be In Love - And I No Longer Wish To Be.

One Must Always Say Things That Aim To Interest, Because In The World One Must After All Pay For One's Keep.

The World Is Like A Little Marsh Filled With Mint And White Hawthorn.

It Is With Pain That I Read Of The Dire Effects Of My Book Upon The Minds Of Young Girls.