Oh if I could but live another century and see the fruition of all the work for women! There is so much yet to be done.
Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who dream only at night.
Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their...
With me poetry has not been a purpose but a passion.
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between...
I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination...
I am really only myself when I'm somebody else whom I have endowed with...