The Non-Conformist Conscience makes cowards of us all.
The delicate balance between modesty and conceit is popularity.
Women who love the same man have a kind of bitter freemasonry.
Admiration involves a glorious obliquity of vision.
She was one of those people who said I don't know anything about music, but I know what I like.
"After all," as a pretty girl once said to me, "women are a sex by themselves, so to speak."