Events that are predestined require but little management. They manage themselves. They slip into place while we sleep, and suddenly we are aware that the thing we fear to attempt, is already accomplished.
What we buy, and pay for, is part of ourselves.
Laughter is always fatal to feeling.
Oh, the soul keeps its youth!
youth is always sure that change must mean something better.
There is no corner too quiet, or too far away, for a woman to make sorrow in it.