Marriage Was All A Woman's Idea And

Time Is The Thief You Cannot Banish.

Frigidity Is Largely Nonsense. It Is This Generation's Catchword, One Only Vaguely Understood And Constantly Misused. Frigid Women Are Few. There Is A Host Of Diffident And Slow-ripening Ones.

These Are My Daughters, I Suppose. But Where In The World Did The Children Vanish?

It Is The Leisured, I Have Noticed, Who Rebel The Most At An Interruption Of Routine.

The Saints Differ From Us In Their Exuberance, The Excess Of Our Human Talents. Moderation Is Not Their Secret. It Is In The Wildness Of Their Dreams, The Desperate Vitality Of Their Ambitions, That They Stand Apart From Ordinary People Of Good Will.