I Never Wanted To Go Away, And

I'm Perfectly Miserable; But If You Consider Me Presentable, I Die Happy.

Because They Are Mean Is No Reason Why I Should Be. I Hate Such Things, And Though I Think I've A Right To Be Hurt, I Don't Intend To Show It. (amy March)

At Twenty-five, Girls Begin To Talk About Being Old Maids, But Secretly Resolve That They Never Will. At Thirty, They Say Nothing About It, But Quietly Accept The Fact.

If Life Is Often So Hard As This, I Don't See How We Ever Shall Get Through It.

I Will Make A Battering-ram Of My Head And Make My Way Through This Rough And Tumble World.