But No One Came. Because No One

I Shall Do One Thing In This Life-one Thing Certain-this Is, Love You, And Long Of You, And Keep Wanting You Till I Die.

How I Have Tried And Tried To Be A Splendid Woman, And How Destiny Has Been Against Me! ...i Do Not Deserve My Lot! ...o, The Cruelty Of Putting Me Into This Ill-conceived World! I Was Capable Of Much; But I Have Been Injured And Blighted And Crushed By Things Beyond My Control! O, How Hard It Is Of Heaven To Devise Such Tortures For Me, Who Have Done No Harm To Heaven At All!

Dialect Words Are Those Terrible Marks Of The Beast To The Truly Genteel.

Women Accept Their Destiny More Readily Than Men.

I Want To Question My Belief, So That What Is Left After I Have Questioned It, Will Be Even Stronger.