I haven't a particle of confidence in a man who has no redeeming petty vices whatsoever.
I like Joan of Arc best of all my books; and it is the best; I know it perfectly well.
If you can't stand solitude, perhaps others find you boring as well.
In the South the war is what A.D. is elsewhere; they date from it.
It is curious and interesting to notice what an attraction a fussy, mincing, nickel-plated word has for you.
Men and women -- even man and wife are foreigners. Each has reserves that the other cannot enter into, nor understand. These have the effect of frontiers.