I am glad you are no relation of mine. I will never call you aunt as long as I live. I will never come to see you when I am grown up; and if any asks me how I liked you, and how you treated me, I will say the very thought of you makes me sick.

It seemed as if my tongue pronounced words without my will consenting to their utterance: something spoke out of me over which I had no control.

If people were always kind and obedient to those who are cruel and unjust; the wicked people would have it all their own way: they would never feel afraid, and…

Folds of scarlet drapery shut in my view to the right hand; to the left were the clear panes of glass, protecting, but not separating me from the drear Novembe…

Perhaps host and guest is really the happiest relation for father and son.

In 1967: I've never been out with a married woman, never. I respect others' properties.

I'm not a prude, I just want some respect (that's right) So close the door if you want me to respond Cause privacy is my middle name My last name is control No…