Sitting Here With One's Knitting, One Just

Words, Mademoiselle, Are Only The Outer Clothing Of Ideas.

To Care Passionately For Another Human Creature Brings Always More Sorrow Than Joy; But At The Same Time, Elinor, One Would Not Be Without Experience. Anyone Who Has Never Really Loved Has Never Really Lived.

Fey...a Scotch Word...it Means The Kind Of Exalted Happiness That Comes Before Disaster. You Know--it's Too Good To Be True.

I Am Not One To Rely Upon The Expert Procedure. It Is The Psychology I Seek, Not The Fingerprint Or The Cigarette Ash.

It's Not A Man's Working Hours That Are Important--it's His Leisure Hours. That's The Mistake We All Make.