For her, marriage was a sweetened version of murder.

There is but one Paris and however hard living may be here, and if it became worse and harder even—the French air clears up the brain and does good—a world of good.

Can we unite against ourselves for our own higher interest?

Philosophy bakes no bread

That we should feed and nourish our souls with high notions of GOD; which would yield us great joy in being devoted to Him.

The best moment of love is when the lover leaves in the taxi.

I can't think of a greater legacy than, "Because you lived, another species survived."

As you look back on a year almost ended, recall the ways in which God has been inviting you to return, again and again, to Love which is the same as returning to God

I grew up in Cazenovia, N.Y. I'm the second of five children, with three sisters and a brother.

At times, I get very lonely because people are afraid to talk to me or don't wait for me to write a response. I'm shy and tongue-tied at times. I find it difficult to talk to people who I don't know.

I'd sooner be smashed into a mangled pulp by a bus when we cross the street than look forward to a life like yours.