The fearless make their own way.

Whenever I hear a man talking of the advantages of our ill-used sex, I look upon it as the prelude to some new act of authority.

There is a large stock on hand; but somehow or other, nobody's experience ever suits us but our own.

I hate the word 'ought' - it always implies something dull, cold, and commonplace. The 'ought nots' of life are its pleasantest things.

I have no parting sigh to give, so take my parting smile.

anybody's applause is better than nobody's.

habit is our idea of eternity.