That's all the freedom we canhope for - the freedom to choose our prison. [...]

Satirize wickedness if you must--but pity weakness.

I can just imagine myself sitting down at the head of the table and pouring out the tea," said Anne, shutting her eyes ecstatically. "And asking Diana if she takes sugar! I know she doesn't but of course I'll ask her just as if I didn't know.

But just think what a dull world it would be if everyone was sensible,' pleaded Anne.

Life, deal gently with her ... Love, never desert her

She had dreamed some brilliant dreams during the past winter and now they lay in the dust around her. In her present mood of self-disgust, she could not immediately begin dreaming again. And she discovered that, while solitude with dreams is glorious, solitude without them has few charms.

It's as easy to give away a million as a hundred if you have not got either.