You agree - I'm sure you agree that beauty is the only thing worth living for.
To keep something wild is far more difficult than to preserve it.
I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.
When the fact doesn't meet the theory then let go the theory.
To count - really and truly to count - a woman must have goodness or brains.
Evil is not something superhuman, it's something less than human.