Occupation: Writer Birth: February 17, 1876 Death: July 29, 1961
It ought to be a crime for any woman to have children that writes books..
Remember This December, That love weighs more than gold!.
All my life I have hated and despised alto! ... From a boy it has affected me very strangely. That's why I hate Sunday. People will sing alto on Sund….
We all have the defects of our qualities..