Loneliness is a terrible blindness.
A self-made man is one who believes in luck and sends his son to Oxford.
Men never believe a woman can do anything.
A mother! What are we worth really? They all grow up whether you look after them or not.
I don't know what imagination is, if not an unpruned, tangled kind of memory.
It's easy to make money. You put up the sign Bank and someone walks in and hands you his money. The faรงade is everything.