If she likes you no need to explain about yourself. She knows everything.

the dark, cluttered, polished mahogany splendor of the Sanborns’ Victorian drawing room. Mr. Sanborn wavered. Roark asked, his arm sweeping out at the room around them: “Is this

The mystic nails a symbol to one meaning that was true for a moment but soon becomes false. The poet, on the other hand, sees that truth while it’s true but understands that symbols are always in flux and that their meanings are fleeting.

The shortest period of time lies between the minute you put some money away for a rainy day and the unexpected arrival of rain.

Written By Jane Bryant Quinn

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