What a tragedy it was that the only thing age could offer to youth was its own experience, and that the experiences of others were never profitable.
Mary Roberts RinehartGreat loves were almost always great tragedies. Perhaps it was because love was never truly great until the element of sacrifice entered into it.
Mary Roberts RinehartEvery writer knows the terror of an unexpected success. How to carry on? How to repeat it?
Mary Roberts Rinehart