She Hates Everything That Is Not What

Husbands Are An Inferior Class Of Men, Who Require Keeping In Order.

It's No Use Filling Your Pocket With Money If You Have Got A Hole In The Corner.

People Who Write Finely Must Not Expect To Be Left In Repose; They Will Be Molested With Thanks, At Least.

I Think I Am Quite Wicked With Roses. I Like To Gather Them, And Smell Them Till They Have No Scent Left.

A Blush Is No Language; Only A Dubious Flag - Signal Which May Mean Either Of Two Contradictories