God, children know something they can't tell; they like Red Riding Hood and the wolf in bed!

Time is a great conference planning our end, and youth is only the past putting a leg forward.

There's something evil in me that loves evil and degradation--purity's black backside! That loves honesty with a horrid love; or why have I always gone seeking it at the liar's door?

Certainty always produces questions, uncertainty statements. It is a balancing law of nature.

The heart of the jealous knows the best and most satisfying love, that of the other's bed, where the rival perfects the lover's imperfections.

Why is it that whenever I hear music I think I’m a bride?

Una's face was an unbroken block of calculation, saving where, upon her upper lip, a little down of hair fluttered. Yet it gave one an uncanny feeling. It made one think of a tassel on a hammer.