Keep Making The Movements Of Life.

She Feels In Italics And Thinks In Capitals.

Things Are Always Different Than What They Might Be...if You Wait For Them To Change, You Will Never Do Anything.

People Can Be In General Pretty Well Trusted, Of Course--with The Clock Of Their Freedom Ticking As Loud As It Seems To Do Here--to Keep An Eye On The Fleeting Hour.

...and The Great Advantage Of Being A Literary Woman, Was That You Could Go Everywhere And Do Everything.

I Don't Care About Anything But You, And That's Enough For The Present. I Want You To Be Happy--not To Think Of Anything Sad; Only To Feel That I'm Near You And I Love You. Why Should There Be Pain? In Such Hours As This What Have We To Do With Pain? That's Not The Deepest Thing; There's Something Deeper.