The old woman I shall become will be quite different from the woman I am now. Another I is beginning.
honesty dies in selling itself.
No one makes a revolution by himself; and there are some revolutions which humanity accomplishes without quite knowing how, because it is everybody who takes them in hand.
There is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved.
You see what stupid folk my publishers are; but they are all alike.
Simplicity, a delicate silence about oneself, increases their worth and makes one love those whom one admires.