When a man or a woman holds fast to youth, even if successfully, there is something of the pitiful and the tragic involved. It is the everlasting struggle of the soul to retain the joy of earth, whose fleeing distinguishes it from heaven, and whose retention is not accomplished without an inner knowledge of its futility.
Mary Eleanor Wilkins FreemanNo matter how tired or wretched I am, a pussycat sitting in a doorway can divert my mind.
Mary Eleanor Wilkins FreemanNobility of character manifests itself at loop-holes when it is not provided with large doors.
Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman