Dear, dear, the miniature world of the family! All the emotions of mankind seem to find a place in it.

Never is a long word.

I never know why self-sacrifice is noble. Why is it better to sacrifice oneself than someone else?

I never agree with the compliments paid to it. It is not a great healer. It is an indifferent and perfunctory one. Sometimes it does not heal at all. And sometimes when it seems to, no healing has been necessary.

We must use words as they are used, or stand aside from life.

I think I feel on the whole that something's there trying to get out ... It's sort of trying to get out and wants help.

There is probably nothing like living together for blinding people to each other.