What a pity when editors review a woman's book, that they so often fall into the error of reviewing the woman instead..

I am getting sick of people. I am falling in love with things. They hold their tongues..

The cream of enjoyment in this life is always impromptu. The chance walk; the unexpected visit; the unpremeditated journey; the unsought conversation….

Hurry, drive and bustle ... Everybody looking out for number one, and caring little who jostled past, if their rights were not infringed..