I Am Probably Exaggerating A Little, But

The Man I Am Will Always Raise A Protest Against The Man I Wanted To Be And The Two Will Live Together To The End, But The Man I Wanted To Be Will Be The One On Whom Judgement Will Be Passed.

Within Ourselves Is Not Very Far And Yet It Is So Far That One's Whole Life Is Not Always Long Enough To Get There.

Yesterday, Happiness Came In Suddenly, As It Used To, And Remained For A Moment In The Great, Dark, Silent Drawing Room.

You Cannot Imagine At All How Much You Interest God; He Is Interested In You As If There Were No One Else On Earth.

If People Only Knew What Lies At The Heart Of My Novels! What A Tumult Of Desires These Carefully Written Pages Conceal! I Sometimes Have A Loathing For The Furious Cravings That Give Me No Peace Except When I Am Working.