The Deft White-stockinged Dance In Thick-soled Shoes!

There Never Was A War That Was Not Inward.

As For Butterflies, I Can Hardly Conceive Of One's Attending Upon You; But To Question The Congruence Of The Complement Is Vain, If It Exists.

Only Imagination That Towers Can Reproduce Evanescence And Render Rigidity Flexible.

I Wonder What Adam And Eve Think Of It By This Time.

[on Her Use Of Quotations:] When A Thing Has Been Said So Well That It Could Not Be Said Better, Why Paraphrase It? Hence My Writing, Is, If Not A Cabinet Of Fossils, A Kind Of Collection Of Flies In Amber.