A Thousand Kindnesses Do Not Make Up

I'll Lie Here And Learn How, Over Their Ground, Trees Make A Long Shadow And A Light Sound.

A Thousand Kindnesses Do Not Make Up For A Thousand Blows.

... Politics Are Nothing But Sand And Gravel: It Is Art And Life That Feed Us Until We Die. Everything Else Is Ambition, Hysteria Or Hatred.

Stupidity Always Accompanies Evil. Or Evil, Stupidity.

But Is There Any Reason To Believe That A Woman's Spiritual Fibre Is Less Sturdy Than A Man's? Is It Not Possible For A Woman To Come To Terms With Herself If Not With The World; To Withdraw More And More, As Time Goes On, Her Own Personality From Her Productions; To Stop Childish Fears Of Death And Eschew Charming Rebellions Against Facts?