Facts are stubborn things, but, as some one has wisely said, not half so stubborn as fallacies.

To dispair is to turn your back on God.

That doesn't sound very attractive," laughed Anne. "I like people to have a little nonsense about them.

We are never half so interesting when we have learned that language is given us to enable us to conceal our thoughts.

My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.

Welcome, Anne. I thought you'd come today. You belong to the afternoon so it brought you. Things that belong together are sure to come together. What a lot of trouble that would save some people if they only knew it. But they don't...and so they waste beautiful energy moving heaven and earth to bring things together that don't belong.

But the worst of imagining things is that the time comes when you have to stop and that hurts.