I Feel Monotony And Death To Be

Presentiments Are Strange Things: And So Are Sympathies; And So Are Signs; And The Three Combined Make One Mystery To Which Humanity Has Not Yet Found The Key.

Flattery Would Be Worse Than Vain; There Is No Consolation In Flattery.

It Is Hard Work To Control The Workings Of Inclination And Turn The Bent Of Nature; But That It May Be Done, I Know From Experience. God Has Given Us, In A Measure, The Power To Make Our Own Fate.

You Mocking Changeling- Fairy-born And Human-bred!

Neither Birth Nor Sex Forms A Limit To Genius.