A woman must have money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.

I was lying in bed this morning and saying to myself, 'the remarkable thing about Ethel is her stupendous self-satisfaction' when in came your letter to confirm this profound psychological observation. How delighted I was!

The weather varies between heavy fog and pale sunshine; My thoughts follow the exact same process.

loveliness is infernally sad.

When an arguer argues dispassionately he thinks only of the argument.

It is probable that both in life and in art the values of a woman are not the values of a man.

Where the Mind is biggest, the Heart, the Senses, Magnanimity, Charity, Tolerance, Kindliness, and the rest of them scarcely have room to breathe.