One Always Tends To Overpraise A Long

... There Are Shadows Because There Are Hills.

It Is The Vice Of A Vulgar Mind To Be Thrilled By Bigness.

She Only Felt That The Candle Would Burn Better, The Packing Go Easier, The World Be Happier, If She Could Give And Receive Some Human Love.

Beauty Ought To Look A Little Surprised: It Is The Emotion That Best Suits Her Face. The Beauty Who Does Not Look Surprised, Who Accepts Her Position As Her Due - She Reminds Us Too Much Of A Prima Donna.

The Emotions May Be Endless. The More We Express Them, The More We May Have To Express.