How wonderful to know someone who was bad and dishonorable and a cheat and a liar, when all the world was filled with people who would not lie to save their souls and who would rather starve than do a dishonorable deed!

I wonder if anyone but me realizes what goes on in that head back of your deceptively sweet face.

She couldn't survey the wreck of the world with an air of casual unconcern.

I'm tempting you with fine gifts until your girlish ideals are quite worn away and you are at my mercy.

God help the man who ever really loves you.

No, my dear, I'm not in love with you, no more than you are with me, and if I were, you would be the last person I'd ever tell. God help the man who ever really loves you. You'd break his heart, my darling, cruel, destructive little cat who is so careless and confident she doesn't even trouble to sheathe her claws.

The happiest days are when babies come.