It wouldn't make for sanity would it, living with the devil.

There is no going back in life. There is no return. No second chance.

Happiness happens when you fit with your life, when you fit so harmoniously that whatsoever you are doing is your joy. Happiness is not a possession to be prized, it is a quality of thought, a state of mind.

Watch that boy. He's going to startle somebody someday.

I have no talent for making new friends, but oh such genius for fidelity to old ones.

I believe there is a theory that men and women emerge finer and stronger after suffering, an that to advance in this or any world we must endure ordeal by fire." (From Rebecca)

I am glad it cannot happen twice, the fever of first love. For it is a fever, and a burden, too, whatever the poets may say.