Eyes That Droop Like Summer Flowers.

It Is Said That Ridicule Is The Test Of Truth; But It Is Never Applied Except When We Wish To Deceive Ourselves - When If We Cannot Exclude The Light, We Would Fain Draw The Curtain Before It. The Sneer Springs Out Of The Wish To Deny; And Wretched Must That State Of Mind Be, That Wishes To Take Refuge In Doubt.

Whenever I Hear A Man Talking Of The Advantages Of Our Ill-used Sex, I Look Upon It As The Prelude To Some New Act Of Authority.

Society Is Like A Large Piece Of Frozen Water; And Skating Well Is The Great Art Of Social Life.

Fame Is Bought By Happiness.

Are We Not Like The Actor Of Old Times, Who Wore His Mask So Long His Face Took Its Likeness?