I dislike helplessness in other people and in myself, and this is by far my greatest fear of illness.
John SteinbeckThe impulse of the American woman to geld her husband and castrate her sons is very strong.
John SteinbeckLiza poured thick batter from a pitcher onto a soapstone griddle. The hot cakes rose like little hassocks, and small volcanoes formed and erupted on them until they were ready to be turned. A cheerful brown, they were, with tracings of darker brown. And the kitchen was full of the good sweet smell of them.
John Steinbeck