It must be less wicked to love the wrong person than not to love anybody at all.

She gave so many reasons that I've forgotten them all.

Life is the only real counselor; wisdom unfiltered through personal experience does not become a part of the moral tissue.

They seemed to come suddenly upon happiness as if they had surprised a butterfly in the winter woods

A New York divorce is in itself a diploma of virtue.

In our hurried world too little value is attached to the part of the connoisseur and dilettante.

In every heart there should be one grief that is like a well in the desert.