Let her go to Italy!" he cried. "Let her meddle with what she doesn't understand!
Love and understand the Italians, for the people are more marvellous than the land.
Sudden conversion ... is particularly attractive to the half-baked mind.
The emotions may be endless. The more we express them, the more we may have to express.
The final test for a novel will be our affection for it, as it is the test of our friends, and of anything else which we cannot define.
You do care a little for me, I know... but nothing to speak of, and you don't love me. I was yours once till death if you'd cared to keep me, but I'm someone else's now... and he's mine in a way that shocks you, but why don't you stop being shocked, and attend to your own happiness.