The only true animal is a cat, and the only true cat is a gray cat.

But she had long ago learned that when she wandered into the realm of fancy she must go alone. The way to it was by an enchanted path where not even her dearest might follow her.

I have a little brown cocoon of an idea that may possibly expand into a magnificent moth of fulfilment.

Gilbert, I'm afraid I'm scandalously in love with you.

I'm afraid of those cows,' protested poor Dora, seeing a prospect of escape. 'The very idea of your being scared of those cows,' scoffed Davy. 'Why, they're both younger than you.

Thank goodness air and salvation are still free...and so is laughter.

I shall give life here my best, and I believe it will give its best to me in return.