“So long as you write it away regularly nothing can really hurt you.”

“My dear, how can I make you perceive that there is no danger where there is nothing but love and understanding?”

“No live organism can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality.”

“I looked at the clock with the faint unconscious hope common to all mothers that time will somehow have passed magically away and the next time you look it will be bedtime.”

“Now, I have nothing against the public school system as it is presently organized, once you allow the humor of its basic assumption about how it is possible to teach things to children....”

“It is not possible, I frequently think, to walk down the street as fast as you can and kick yourself at the same time.”

“She had taken to wondering lately, during these swift-counted years, what had been done with all those wasted summer days; how could she have spent them so wantonly? I am foolish, she told herself early every summer, I am very foolish; I am grown up now and know the values of things. Nothing is ever really wasted, she believed sensibly, even one's childhood, and then each year, one summer morning, the warm wind would come down the city street where she walked and she would be touched with the little cold thought: I have let more time go by.”