The moment one sits down to think, one becomes all nose, or all forehead, or something horrid

“That's an awful thing,a womans memory”

“L'arte trova la propria perfezione in se stessa e non al di fuori. Non può esse…”

“The one charm about the past is that it is the past. But women never know when …”

“The public is largely influenced by the look of a book. So are we all. It is th…”