As for our garments, my Mother did not only delight to see us neat and cleanly, fine and gay, but rich and costly: maintaining us to the heighth of her estate, but not beyond it.
“Of course, we have known for a long time that a word, like any verbal sign, is a unity of two components.”
“Let there be no inscription upon my tomb; let no man write my epitaph: no man can write my epitaph.”