But Facts Are Facts And Flinch Not.

What Joy Is Better Than The News Of Friends?

Dear, Dead Women, With Such Hair, Too--what's Become Of All The Gold Used To Hang And Brush Their Bosoms?

I Judge People By What They Might Be, - Not Are, Nor Will Be.

Good To Forgive, Best To Forget.

Who Knows Most, Doubts Most; Entertaining Hope Means Recognizing Fear.