One little Indian boy left all alone; He went and hanged himself and then there were none.

The truth, however ugly in itself, is always curious and beautiful to seekers after it.

At the small table, sitting very upright, was one of the ugliest old ladies he had ever seen. It was an ugliness of distinction - it fascinated rather than repelled.

There is too much tendency to attribute to God the evils that man does of his own free will. I must concede you the Devil. God doesn't really need to punish us, Miss Barton. We're so busy punishing ourselves.

The out-of-date returns in due course as the picturesque.

fiction is founded on truth....unless things did happen,people couldn't think of them.

The things young women read nowadays and profess to enjoy positively frighten me.