Don't cry so bitterly, but remember this day, and resolve with all your soul that you will never know another like it.
Where's the use of looking nice, when no one sees me but those cross midgets, and no one cares whether I'm pretty or not?
Do the things you know, and you shall learn the truth you need to know.
Now I'm beginning to live a little and feel less like a sick oyster at low tide.
It's a great comfort to have an artistic sister.
I'm afraid I couldn't like him without a spice of human naughtiness.