Take my camel, dear,' said my aunt Dot, climbing down from that animal on her return from high Mass.
Rose MacaulayWe know one another's faults, virtues, catastrophes, mortifications, triumphs, rivalries, desires, and how long we can each hang by our hands to a bar. We have been banded together under pack codes and tribal laws.
Rose MacaulayAge has extremely little to do with anything that matters. The difference between one age and another is, as a rule, enormously exaggerated.
Rose Macaulay