And We Mean To Treat You All,'

We Live At Home, Quiet, Confined, And Our Feelings Prey Upon Us.

Goldsmith Tells Us, That When Lovely Woman Stoops To Folly, She Has Nothing To Do But To Die; And When She Stoops To Be Disagreeable, It Is Equally To Be Recommended As A Clearer Of Ill-fame.

I Could Not Sit Seriously Down To Write A Serious Romance Under Any Other Motive Than To Save My Life, & If It Were Indispensable For Me To Keep It Up & Never Relax Into Laughing At Myself Or Other People, I Am Sure I Should Be Hung Before I Had Finished The First Chapter. No - I Must Keep My Own Style & Go On In My Own Way; And Though I May Never Succeed Again In That, I Am Convinced That I Should Totally Fail In Any Other.

To Sit In The Shade On A Fine Day And Look Upon Verdure Is The Most Perfect Refreshment.

You Pierce My Soul. I Am Half Agony, Half Hope...i Have Loved None But You.