Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
Misquotations are the only quotations that are never misquoted.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.
There are no wise few. Every aristocracy that has ever existed has behaved, in all essential points, exactly like a small mob.
In America, through pressure of conformity, there is freedom of choice, but nothing to choose from.
I've gone into hundreds of fortune-teller's parlors, and have been told thousands of things, but nobody ever told me I was a policewoman getting ready to arrest her.