It’s a compilation of diary entries and deceptively deep snippets from Elspeth Marr, a Scottish woman who died in 1947 but left behind a wealth of good advice. So far, here’s my favorite:
Chastity: There is much talk of this, and great expectation placed upon a woman, none on a man, no more than if you would expect a bee to produce milk, or a cow honey. That is very well for the man, who is not expected to comprehend the secret of chastity. As for you, understand one thing: chastity is a spiritual, or at least a mental condition, not a physical one. You are not to confuse it with virginity. There is no better representation of this in literature than Mr. Hardy’s Tess, who loses her virginity but remains chaste to the end. Many’s the vile-minded virgin and chaste whore. Splendide mendax et in omne virgo nobilis aevum.
Any Latin majors? I got “False splendor something maiden noble old age.” Yeah. I am not a Latin major.
Here’s more on Aunt Epp.






