I Found It Better For My Soul

A Woman's Heart Must Be Of Such A Size And No Larger, Else It Must Be Pressed Small, Like Chinese Feet; Her Happiness Is To Be Made As Cakes Are, By A Fixed Recipe.

Education Was Almost Entirely A Matter Of Luck — Usually Of Ill-luck — In Those Distant Days.

The World Is Full Of Hopeful Analogies And Handsome, Dubious Eggs, Called Possibilities.

One Can Begin So Many Things With A New Person! - Even Begin To Be A Better Man.

... One Always Believes One's Own Town To Be More Stupid Than Any Other.