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It Is Axiomatic Among Writers That No One Ever Sues The Writer Of An Unsuccessful Book. Just Let A Book Go Over Twenty-five Thousand Copies And It Is Surprising How Many People's Feelings Are Hurt, How Many Screwballs Think Their Brain Children Have Been Stolen, And How Many People Feel That They Have Been Portrayed In A Manner Calculated To Bring Infamy Upon Them.

Everywhere, Women Gathered In Knots, Huddled In Groups On Front Porches, On Sidewalks, Even In The Middle Of The Streets, Telling Each Other That No News Is Good News, Trying To Comfort Each Other, Trying To Present A Brave Appearance.

Now He Saw That She Understood Entirely Too Well And He Felt The Usual Masculine Indignation At The Duplicity Of Women. Added To It Was The Usual Masculine Disillusionment In Discovering That A Woman Has A Brain.

Everybody's Mainspring Is Different. And I Want To Say This - Folks Whose Mainsprings Are Busted Are Better Dead.

She Hasn't Your Strength. She's Never Had Any Strength. She's Never Had Anything But Heart.