A mother's love for her child is like nothing else in the world.
In old days the public didn't really mind much about accuracy, but nowadays readers take it upon themselves to write to authors on every possible occasion, pointing out flaws.
You agree - I'm sure you agree that beauty is the only thing worth living for.
Truth, however bitter, can be accepted, and woven into a design for living.
Words, mademoiselle, are only the outer clothing of ideas.
Men don't understand how their mannerisms can get on women's nerves so that you feel you just have to snap.