Of two evils, I always choose the lesser.

Sometimes it seems to me that the more we get hurt in this world the decenter it makes us.

I write as the birds sing, because I must, and usually from the same source of inspiration.

Of two evils, I always choose the lesser.

a trouble shared is a trouble half endured.

I do not know why it is the fate of the world always to want something different from what life gives them.

it takes the very wisest person there is to know when to talk, and when to keep still.