Nothing Is As Deceptive As A Photograph.

If What Was Supposed To Have Been Destroyed In Paradise Was Destructible, Then It Was Not Decisive; But If It Was Indestructible, Then We Are Living In A False Belief.

In A Way, I Was Safe Writing

It Receives You When You Come And Dismisses You When You Go.

It Is Strange How Little Sharpsightedness Women Possess; They Only Notice Whether They Please, Then Whether They Arouse Pity, And Finally, Whether You Look For Compassion From Them. That Is All; Come To Think Of It, It May Even Be Enough, Generally Speaking.

It Is Comforting To Reflect That The Disproportion Of Things In The World Seems To Be Only Arithmetical.