Genius ... Is Necessarily Intolerant Of Fetters.

It Had Already Occurred To Him That Books Were Stuff, And That Life Was Stupid.

No Great Deed Is Done By Falterers Who Ask For Certainty.

The Mother's Love Is At First An Absorbing Delight, Blunting All Other Sensibilities; It Is An Expansion Of The Animal Existence.

It Is Very Hard To Say The Exact Truth, Even About Your Own Immediate Feelings – Much Harder Than To Say Something Fine About Them Which Is Not The Exact Truth.

I Like Trying To Get Pregnant. I'm Not So Sure About Childbirth.