What Is An Adult? A Child Blown

The Writer Can't Stop Her Unconscious From Showing Up, That's Certain.

The Way I Approached A Question, My Habit Of Mind, The Way I Looked At Things, What I Took For Granted - All This Was Myself And It Did Not Seem To Me That I Could Alter It.

On Ne Na|"t Pas Femme: On Le Devient. One Is Not Born A Woman: One Becomes A Woman.

It's Not A Very Big Step From Contentment To Complacency.

I Was Very Fond Of Lagneau’s Phrase: “i Have No Comfort But In My Absolute Despair.