... It Is One Thing To Like

... When One's Outward Lot Is Perfect, The Sense Of Inward Imperfection Is The More Pressing.

What Loneliness Is More Lonely Than Distrust?

It Is In These Acts Called Trivialities That The Seeds Of Joy Are Forever Wasted, Until Men And Women Look Round With Haggard Faces At The Devastation Their Own Waste Has Made, And Say, The Earth Bears No Harvest Of Sweetness - Calling Their Denial Knowledge.

Marriage Must Be A Relation Either Of Sympathy Or Of Conquest.

Whatever Be Thy Fate Today, Remember, This Will Pass Away!