Arguments Are Too Much Like Disputes.

There Are Few People Whom I Really Love And Still Fewer Of Whom I Think Well.

I Cannot Speak Well Enough To Be Unintelligible.

I Certainly Must,' Said She. 'this Sensation Of Listlessness, Weariness, Stupidity, This Disinclination To Sit Down And Employ Myself, This Feeling Of Everything's Being Dull And Insipid About The House! I Must Be In Love; I Should Be The Oddest Creature In The World If I Were Not.

A Man Who Has Nothing To Do With His Own Time Has No Conscience In His Intrusion On That Of Others.

I Am Rather Impatient To Know The Fate Of My Best Gown.