Theories then are dangerous things.
A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.
To depend upon a profession is a less odious form of slavery than to depend upon a father.
For what Harley Street specialist has time to understand the body, let alone the mind or both in combination, when he is a slave to thirteen thousand a year?
I am not so gifted as at one time seemed likely.
I grow numb; I grow stiff. How shall I break up this numbness which discredits my sympathetic heart?