In Great Misfortunes, People Want To Be

The Two Friends Stood For A Few Moments On The Windy Street Corner, Not Speaking A Word, As Two Travelers, Who Have Lost Their Way, Sometimes Stand And Admit Their Perplexity In Silence. (o Pioneers!)

I Like Trees Because They Seem More Resigned To The Way They Have To Live Than Other Things Do. I Feel As If This Tree Knows Everything I Ever Think Of When I Sit Here. When I Come Back To It, I Never Have To Remind It Of Anything; I Begin Just Where I Left Off.

We All Like People Who Do Things, Even If We Only See Their Faces On Cigar-box Lids.

It Is Easy To Pity When Once One's Vanity Has Been Tickled.

The Fact That I Was A Girl Never Damaged My Ambitions To Be A Pope Or An Emperor.