It is for you to choose. Choice is man's right, and for that I leave you free.
It was over, the awkward moment, the dreaded moment, sliding past in a ripple of commonplaces, the easy mechanical politenesses that are so much more than empty convention; they are the greaves and cu...
I'd live with loneliness a long time. That was something which was always there... one learns to keep it at bay, there are times when one even enjoys it - but there are also times when a desperate sel...
I suppose one gets to know men quickest by the things they take for granted.
The gods only go with you if you put yourself in their path. And that takes courage.
Every life has death and every light has shadow. Be content to stand in the light and let the shadow fall where it will.
Oh, hell. He landed beside me, soft-footed on the pine needles. This is beginning to have all the elements of a farce, isn't it? Too many villains, and nothing to tie them up with.
I suppose my mother could have been a witch if she had chosen to. But she met my father, who was a rather saintly clergyman, and he cancelled her out.
You get no writing done at all if you sit at a table with a view. You'd spent the whole time watching the birds or thinking about what you would like to be doing out of doors, instead of flogging your...