I hate to look at the stuff I’ve written and consider what it means or why I do it.




(No Ratings Yet)Man tends to increase at a greater rate than his means of subsistence.




(No Ratings Yet)I am a grandmother now, and that means age is creeping on, creeping on.




(No Ratings Yet)The first object of my endeavours was the means to become perfect and happy.




(No Ratings Yet)Be as audaciousAs you wish.By all means look to the heavens.




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