You sometimes see a woman who would have made a Joan of Arc in another century and climate, threshing herself to pieces over all the mean worry of housekeeping.

For the strength of the Pack is the Wolf, and the strength of the Wolf is the Pack.

San Francisco is a mad city - inhabited for the most part by perfectly insane people whose women are of a remarkable beauty.

One man in a thousand, Solomon says. Will stick more close than a brother. And it's worth while seeking him half your days If you find him before the other. ---The Thousandth Man

Daughter am I in my mother's house, but mistress in my own.

All good people agree, And all good people say, All nice people, like Us, are We And every one else is They: But if you cross over the sea, Instead of over the way, You may end by (think of it!) looking on We As only a sort of They!

Literature is a splendid mistress, but a bad wife.