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.

I know that in everybody's life must come days of depression and discouragement when all things in life seem to lose savour. The sunniest day has its clouds;but one must not forget the sun is there all the time.

You'll never write anything that really satisfies you though it may satisfy other people.

I've always loved the night and I'll like lying awake and thinking over everything in life, past, present and to come. Especially to come.

It's rather hard to decide just when people are grown up.

she was richer in those dreams than in realities; for things seen pass away, but the things that are unseen are eternal.

Red hair is my life long sorrow.