I consider calmly the question of how much evil I should need to kill off my finer feelings.
Mary MacLaneAre there many things in this cool-hearted world so utterly exquisite as the pure love of one woman for another woman?
Mary MacLaneMay I never, I say, become that abnormal, merciless animal, that deformed monstrosity - a virtuous woman.
Mary MacLaneI want to write such things as compel the admiring acclamation of the world at large, such things as are written but once in years, things subtle but distinctly different from the books written every day.
Mary MacLane