Better A Wrong Will Than A Wavering;

The Memory Has As Many Moods As The Temper, And Shifts Its Scenery Like A Diorama.

The Human Soul Is Hospitable, And Will Entertain Conflicting Sentiments And Contradictory Opinions With Much Impartiality.

The Best Augury Of A Man's Success In His Profession Is That He Thinks It The Finest In The World.

Her Own Misery Filled Her Heart—there Was No Room In It For Other People's Sorrow.

The Presence Of A Noble Nature, Generous In Its Wishes, Ardent In Its Charity, Changes The Lights For Us: We Begin To See Things Again In Their Larger, Quieter Masses, And To Believe That We Too Can Be Seen And Judged In The Wholeness Of Our Character.