Nature Knows Best, And She Says, Roar!

First Loves Are Not Necessarily More Foolish Than Others; But The Chances Are Certainly Against Them. Proximity Of Time Or Place, A Variety Of Accidental Circumstances More Than The Essential Merits Of The Object, Often Produce What Is Called First Love.

The Unaffected Language Of Real Feeling And Benevolence Is Easily Understood, And Is Never Ridiculous.

Possessed, As Are All The Fair Daughters Of Eve, Of An Hereditary Propensity, Transmitted To Them Undiminished Through Succeeding Generations, To Be 'soonmoved Withtheslightesttouch Of Blame'; Very Little Precept And Practice Will Confirm Them In The Habit, And Instruct Them All The Maxims, Of Self-justification.

Hope Can Produce The Finest And Most Permanent Springs Of Action.

How Impossible It Is Not To Laugh In Some Company, Or To Laugh In Others.