A woman filled with faith in the one she loves is the creation of a novelist's imagination.

Handsome widows, after a twelve-month, enjoy a latitude and longitude without limit.

Clothes are like a gloss that sets off everything; dresser were invented more to enhance physical advantages than to veil physical defects.

Carelessness in dressing is moral suicide.

He's got his dog trained so that it only does it on newspapers. The trouble is it does it when he's reading the blasted things.

Love is like some fresh spring, first a stream and then a river, changing its aspect and its nature as it flows to plunge itself in some boundless ocean, where restricted natures only find monotony, but where great souls are engulfed in endless contemplation.

Six weeks with a fever is an eternity.