I did not know till now how irresolute a character was mine.

But dreams come through stone walls, light up dark rooms, or darken light ones, and their persons make their exits and their entrances as they please, and laugh at locksmiths.

What a fool I was! and yet, in the sight of angels, are we any wiser as we grow older? It seems to me, only, that our illusions change as we go on; but, still, we are madmen all the same.

Perhaps, she says (Madame de la Rougierre), Other souls than human are sometimes born into the world & clothed in human flesh.

Old persons are sometimes as unwilling to die as tired-out children are to say good night and go to bed.

Women are so enigmatical - some in everything - all in matters of the heart. Don't they sometimes actually admire what is repulsive?

There comes with old age a time when the heart is no longer fusible or malleable, and must retain the form in which it has cooled down.

The precautions of nervous people re infectious, and persons of a like temperament are pretty sure, after a time, to imitate them.

But curiosity is a restless and unscrupulous passion, and no one girl can endure, with patience, that hers should be baffled by another.

Never allow reality to get in the way of your dreams.

I don't know about the rest of you, but I'd be up for hearing about the one-eyed chick.

Men, like animals, naturally multiply in proportion to the means of their subsistence.

Consuming three planets' worth of resources when in fact we have one is the environmental equivalent of childhood obesity - eating until you make yourself sick.

Never allow your fear to grow larger than your faith

The mother's love is not given to us to spoil us with indulgence, but to soften our hearts, that we may in turn soften others with kindness.

I always feel there is a link between music and spirituality.

Ain't nothing greater than an x-rater with a nickname like Vibrator.

I'm learning and changing all the time, and I expect to continue doing so my entire life.

Patch grief with proverbs.