My Mother Was Dead For Five Years

You Lose Your Manners When You're Poor.

Fear Comes With Middle Age.

I Am Suspicious Of Guilt In Myself And In Other People; It Is Usually A Way Of Not Thinking, Or Of Announcing One's Own Fine Sensibilities The Better To Be Rid Of Them Fast.

Fashions In Sin Change.

Nothing You Write, If You Hope To Be Good, Will Ever Come Out As You First Hoped.