There may be something in this theory, but when their amusements are carried to such a point of luxurious and imaginative perfection it certainly gives them great and even unlimited enjoyment at the time.
ADA LEVERSONYou don’t really know a woman until she writes you a letter.
More Ada Leverson Quotes
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She could carry off anything; and some people said that she did.
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People were not charmed with Eglantine because she herself was charming, but because she was charmed.
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I suggested to Oscar Wilde that he should go a step further than these minor poets; he should publish a book all margin; full of beautiful, unwritten thoughts.
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You don’t really know a woman until she writes you a letter.
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Feminine intuition, a quality perhaps even rarer in women than in men.
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The marvellous instinct with which women are usually credited seems too often to desert them on the only occasions when it would be of any real use. One would say it was there for trivialities only
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Most people would far rather be seen through than not be seen at all.
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A butler in an English household should, however, be English, and as much like an archbishop as possible.
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When I see a cheerful young man shrieking about how full of life he is, banging on a drum, and blowing on a tin trumpet, and speaking of his good spirits
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Absurdly improbable things are quite as liable to happen in real life as in weak literature.
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The Futurists?…. Well, of course, they are already past.
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To a woman–I mean, a nice woman–there is no such thing as men. There is a man; and either she is so fond of him that she can talk of nothing else, however unfavourably, or so much in love with him that she never mentions his name.
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Many women I know think the ideal of happiness is to be in love with a great man, or to be the wife of a great public success; to share his triumph! They forget you share the man as well!
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Looking at the poems of John Gray when I saw the tiniest rivulet of text meandering through the very largest meadow of margin,
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She suspected him of infidelity, with and without reason, morning, noon and night.
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