To Most The End Comes As Naturally

You Don’t Need Scores Of Suitors. You Need Only One… If He’s The Right One.

Sympathy Is A Sweet Thing.

I May Be Strong-minded, But No One Can Say I'm Out Of My Sphere Now, For Woman's Special Mission Is Supposed To Be Drying Tears And Bearing Burdens

I Love My Liberty Too Well To Be In A Hurry To Give It Up For Any Mortal Man.

He Was The First, The Only Love Her Life, And In A Nature Like Hers Such Passions Take Deep Root And Die-hard.