Childhood Has No Forebodings; But Then, It

Her Future, She Thought, Was Likely To Be Worse Than Her Past, For After Her Years Of Contented Renunciation, She Had Slipped Back Into Desire And Longing; She Found Joyless Days Of Distasteful Occupation Harder And Harder; She Found The Image Of The Intense And Varied Life She Yearned For, And Despaired Of, Becoming More And More Importunate.

Where Women Love Each Other, Men Learn To Smother Their Mutual Dislike.

But Human Experience Is Usually Paradoxical, That Means Incongruous With The Phrases Of Current Talk Or Even Current Philosophy.

The Bow Always Strung ... Will Not Do.

There Is Only One Failure In Life Possible, And That Is Not To Be True To The Best One Knows.