What is failure except feebleness? And what is it to miss one's mark except to aim widely and weakly?
OuidaFame has only the span of the day, they say. But to live in the hearts of people-that is worth something.
OuidaNature I believe in. True art aims to, represent men and women, not as my little self would have them, but as they appear. My heroes and heroines I want not extreme types, all good or all bad; but human, mortal--partly good, partly bad. Realism I need. Pure mental abstractions have no significance for me.
Ouida