I Do Not See Any Beauty In

I Would Rather Be A Fairly Happy Wife And Mother.

You May Think Me Crude, And Probably I Am Crude, But I Am Not So Crude As I Was, For I Am Clever Enough To See That The Girl Of Nineteen Who Thought Herself A Genius Was Only An Unusual Girl Writing Her Heart Out.

There Is Really No Right And Wrong. I Recognize No Right And Wrong.

It Is With Pain That I Read Of The Dire Effects Of My Book Upon The Minds Of Young Girls.

I Was Born To Be Alone, And I Always Shall Be But Now I Want To Be.