Of one thing the reader can be certain: the more easily anything reads, the harder it has been to write.
Mary Roberts Rinehart... if one can remember without loving, then couldn't one love without remembering?
Mary Roberts Rineharthaving considerable mind, changing it became almost as ponderous an operation as moving a barn, although not nearly so stable.
Mary Roberts RinehartDeath was a beginning and not an end; it was the morning of the spirit. Tired bodies lay down to sleep and their souls wakened to the morning, rested; the first fruits of them that slept.
Mary Roberts Rinehart