The New Women! I could barely recognize them as being of the same sex as myself... They are satiated by everything, hungry for nothing. They are what I wanted to be; they are what I worked for them to be: and now I see them, I hate them.

Be bold, but not too bold. Have courage, but not too much.

Because clearly the most amazing thing had happened: by some chance - no, the lover does not believe in chance, but destiny - destiny had arranged it so that the man and woman who had made the original whole, then somehow divided and separated by an angry God, had met up again, and now must reform the rightful, righteous whole. At once!

The desire for self-expression afflicts people when they feel there is something of themselves which is not getting through to the outside world.

Only one thing registers on the subconscious mind: repetitive application - practice. What you practice is what you manifest.

Fiction, on the whole, and if it is any good, tends to be a subversive element in society.

Poverty is a stubborn thing: you seldom escape it with one bound.