It Never Seems To Occur To Anybody

Babies Are A Nuisance, Of Course. But So Does Everything Seem To Be That Is Worth While – Husbands And Books And Committees And Being Loved And Everything. We Have To Choose Between Barren Ease And Rich Unrest – Or Rather, One Does Not Choose.

College Is A Secluded Life Of Scholastic Vegetation

Belated Maternity Has Had Its Compensations; Small Children Have A Habit Of Conferring Persistent Youth Upon Their Parents, And By Their Eager Vitality Postpone The Unenterprising Cautions And Timidities Of Middle Age.

Modern War And Modern Civilisation Are Utterly Incompatible...one Or The Other Must Go.

Venice Is All Sea And Sculpture.