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Symbols Are The Imaginative Signposts Of Life.

There Are Big Men, Men Of Intellect, Intellectual Men, Men Of Talent And Men Of Action; But The Great Man Is Difficult To Find, And It Needs --apart From Discernment --a Certain Greatness To Find Him.

[to Her Host Upon Leaving A Party:] Don't Think It Hasn't Been Charming, Because It Hasn't.

The Spirit Is An Inward Flame; A Lamp The World Blows Upon But Never Puts Out.

She Tells Enough White Lies To Ice A Wedding Cake.