An Improper Mind Is A Perpetual Feast.

All Mirrors Are Magical Mirrors, And We Never See Our Faces In Them.

Married Women Are Kept Women, And Theyare Beginning To Find It Out.

To Become Young Again Would Seem To Me An Appalling Prospect. Youth Is A Kind Of Delirium, Which Can Be Cured, If It Is Ever Cured At All, By Years Of Painful Treatment.

I Like To Walk Down Bond Street, Thinking Of All The Things I Don't Desire.

All My Life, As Down An Abyss Without A Bottom. I Have Been Pouring Van Loads Of Information Into That Vacancy Of Oblivion I Call My Mind.