We got the family all together to celebrate grandma’s birthday.

If there is one who knows, I know more than he, and if there is one who ignores it, even more than he I ignore it. My life is a fight between this knowing and this ignorance and so is his life and so is life.

I answer by saying that I have worked too long and hard now against segregated public accommodations to end up segregating my moral concern.

Mrs. Prior and her basket were gone when we repaired to the drawing-room: having been hunting all day, the hungry mother had returned with her prey to her wide-mouthed birdikins.