Confidence Is Its Own Security.

Nothing Is So Fortunate For Mankind As Its Diversity Of Opinion.

The Stars Are So Far, Far Away!

I Would Give Worlds, Could I Believe One-half That Is Profess'd Me; Affection! Could I Think It Thee, When Flattery Has Caress'd Me.

Truly, A Little Love-making Is A Very Pleasant Thing.

My Heart Is Its Own Grave!