Beauty (was)a gift which, in the eyes of New York, justified every success, and excused a certain number of failings.

It was harder to drown at sunrise than in darkness.

Mrs. Ballinger is one of the ladies who pursue Culture in bands, as though it were dangerous to meet it alone.

I don't believe in God, but I do believe in His saints.

Ah, the poverty, the miserable poverty, of any love that lies outside of marriage, of any love that is not a living together, a sharing of all!

Beauty (was)a gift which, in the eyes of New York, justified every success, and excused a certain number of failings.

Beware of monotony; it's the mother of all the deadly sins.