Neither Birth Nor Sex Forms A Limit

There's No Use In Weeping, Though We Are Condemned To Part: There's Such A Thing As Keeping, A Remembrance In One's Heart.

If You Are Cast In A Different Mould To The Majority, It Is No Merit Of Yours: Nature Did It.

Give Him Enough Rope And He Will Hang Himself.

Whatever My Powers--feminine Or The Contrary--god Had Given Them, And I Felt Resolute To Be Ashamed Of No Faculty Of His Bestowal.

Unheard-of Combinations Of Circumstances Demand Unheard-of Rules.