It is in bed that we learn to bear the inevitable. We are learning this all the time while we lie with… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
I suppose there is hardly any one in the civilized world - particularly of those who do just a little more every… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
This is the difference between depression and sorrow - sorrowful, you are in great trouble because something matters so much; depressed, you are miserable… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
It is in bed that we learn to bear the inevitable. We are learning this all the time while we lie with our face… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
The right sort of gossip is a charming and stimulating thing. The Odyssey itself is simply glorious gossip, and the same may be said… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
An author who enjoys writing may sometimes please other people by accident, but he can never pass on to any one else the zestful… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
though money is a fine servant, as a god, it does seem to develop all the evil qualities of the slave seated between the… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
... nothing, of course, is ever so strange as love to the one who is not a lover. — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
one of the greatest hindrances to happiness in the present day is our tendency to standardize our conception of it. — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
Though the worship of riches is an old religion, there has never been a danger that it might become the sole religion. And yet… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
you may call a person vain, and they will smile; you may call them immoral, and they may even feel flattered - but call… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
I suppose there is hardly any one in the civilized world - particularly of those who do just a little more every day than… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
there is no doubt that the garrulous bore is the most maddening creature to be shut up with for any length of time, on… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
Results have nothing at all whatever to do with the private fun of being an author. There lies the answer to the problem which… — J. E. Buckrose Copy Share Image
