…determined To Enjoy Her Luxury Of Grief

Isn't It Better To Have Your Heart Broken Than To Have It Wither Up? Before It Could Be Broken It Must Have Felt Something Splendid. That Would Be Worth The Pain.

She Seemed To Walk In An Atmosphere Of Things About To Happen.

It's Delightful When Your Imaginations Come True, Isn't It?

That's One Splendid Thing About Such Affairs — It's So Lovely To Look Back To Them.

An Old House With Its Windows Gone Always Makes Me Think Of Something Dead With Its Eyes Picked Out.