Words have their genealogy, their history, their economy, their literature, their art and music, as too they have their weddings and divorces, their successes and defeats, their fevers, their undiagnosable ailments, their sudden deaths. They also have their moral and… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
A lady, that is an enlightened, cultivated, liberal lady - the only kind to be in a time of increasing classlessness - could espouse any cause: wayward girls, social diseases, unmarried mothers, and/or birth control with impunity. But never by… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
I can understand that memory must be selective, else it would choke on the glut of experience. What I cannot understand is why it… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
Words have their genealogy, their history, their economy, their literature, their art and music, as too they have their weddings and divorces, their successes… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
Perhaps it is the expediency in the political eye that blinds it. — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
Were marriage no more than a convenient screen for sexuality, some less cumbersome and costly protection must have been found by this time to… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
However often marriage is dissolved, it remains indissoluble. Real divorce, the divorce of the heart and nerve and fiber, does not exist, since there… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
Not only are there as many conflicting truths as there are people to claim them; there are equally multitudinous and conflicting truths within the… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
In Reno, there is always a bull market, never a bear market, for the stocks and bonds of happiness. — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
Love by its presence, like God by His, makes everything not necessarily clear or right or even good, but acceptable. Whereas in its absence,… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
A lady, that is an enlightened, cultivated, liberal lady - the only kind to be in a time of increasing classlessness - could espouse… — Virgilia Peterson Copy Share Image
