Nothing With God Can Be Accidental.

I Am More Afraid Of Deserving Criticism Than Of Receiving It. I Stand In Awe Of My Own Opinion. The Secret Demerits Of Which We Alone, Perhaps, Are Conscious, Are Often More Difficult To Bear Than Those Which Have Been Publicly Censured In Us, And Thus In Some Degree Atoned For.

I Am More Afraid Of Deserving Criticism Than Of Receiving It.

As I Gaze Upon The Sea! All The Old Romantic Legends, All My Dreams, Come Back To Me.

Truly, This World Can Go On Without Us, If We Would But Think So.

When One Is Truly In Love, One Not Only Says It, But Shows It.