If There Be A Regal Solitude, It

A Laugh Is Worth A Hundred Groans In Any Market.

To Sigh, Yet Feel No Pain; To Weep, Yet Scarce Know Why; To Sport An Hour With Beauty's Chain, Then Throw It Idly By.

I Am, In Plainer Words, A Bundle Of Prejudices - Made Up Of Likings And Dislikings.

How I Like To Be Liked, And What I Do To Be Liked!

His Voice Was The Most Obnoxious Squeak I Ever Was Tormented With.