It Is Easy To Pity When Once

Yes, And Because We Grow Old We Become More And More The Stuff Our Forbears Put Into Us. I Can Feel His Savagery Strengthen In Me. We Think We Are So Individual And So Misunderstood When We Are Young; But The Nature Our Strain Of Blood Carries Is Inside There, Waiting, Like Our Skeleton.

Merely Having Seen The Season Change In A Country Gave One The Sense Of Having Been There For A Long Time.

Where There Is Great Love There Are Always Miracles.

Personal Hatred And Family Affection Are Not Incompatible; They Often Flourish And Grow Strong Together.

Men Are All Right For Friends, But As Soon As You Marry Them They Turn Into Cranky Old Fathers, Even The Wild Ones. They Begin To Tell You What's Sensible And What's Foolish, And Want You To Stick At Home All The Time. I Prefer To Be Foolish When I Feel Like It, And Be Accountable To Nobody.