The Wicked Envy And Hate; It Is

The Beautiful Is As Useful As The Useful." He Added After A Moment’s Silence, "perhaps More So.

Without Vanity, Without Coquetry, Without Curiosity, In A Word, Without The Fall, Woman Would Not Be Woman. Much Of Her Grace Is In Her Frailty.

To Learn To Read Is To Light A Fire; Every Syllable That Is Spelled Out Is A Spark.

I Was Dying When You Came.

Never Laugh At Those Who Suffer; Suffer Sometimes Those Who Laugh.