There is something about conscious tact that is very irritating.

I married an archeologist because the older I grow, the more he appreciates me.

Sitting here with one's knitting, one just sees the facts. -"The Blood-Stained Pavement

One must accept the fact that we have only one companion in this world, a companion who accompanies us from the cradle to the grave - our own self. Get on good terms with that companion - learn to live with yourself.

Nothing, I believe, is so full of life under the microscope as a drop of water from a stagnant pool.

If you love, you will suffer, and if you do not love, you do not know the meaning of a Christian life.

Fey...a Scotch word...It means the kind of exalted happiness that comes before disaster. You know--it's too good to be true.