Blessed are the pure in heart for they have so many more things to talk about.

If only we'd stop trying to be happy, we could have a pretty good time.

Staunch & faithful little lovers that they are, they give back a hundred fold every sign of love one ever gives them — & it mitigates the pang of losing them to know how very happy a little affection has made them .

We shall hurt others less. Isn't it, after all, what you always wanted?

We live in our own souls as in an unmapped region, a few acres of which we have cleared for our habitation; while of the nature of those nearest us we know but the boundaries that march with ours.

The effect produced by a short story depends almost entirely on its form.

Little as she was addicted to solitude, there had come to be moments when it seemed a welcome escape from the empty noises of her life.