she often went into her garden and got from her flowers a peace which men and women never gave her.

“Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.”

“Alone, I often fall down into nothingness. I must push my foot stealthily lest …”

“How much, let me note, depends upon trousers; the intelligent head is entirely …”

“Nature, who has played so many queer tricks upon us, making us so unequally of …”