I Have Changed My Mind, And Changed

Look Into Your Own Heart Because Who Looks Outside, Dreams, But Who Looks Inside Awakes.

And What Am I To Do On The Occasion? -- It Seems An Hopeless Business.

I Am Sure," Cried Catherine, "i Did Not Mean To Say Anything Wrong; But It Is A Nice Book, And Why Should Not I Call It So?" "very True," Said Henry, "and This Is A Very Nice Day, And We Are Taking A Very Nice Walk, And You Are Two Very Nice Young Ladies. Oh! It Is A Very Nice Word Indeed! It Does For Everything. Originally Perhaps It Was Applied Only To Express Neatness, Propriety, Delicacy, Or Refinement—people Were Nice In Their Dress, In Their Sentiments, Or Their Choice. But Now Every Commendation On Every Subject Is Comprised In That One Word.

I Declare After All There Is No Enjoyment Like Reading!

One Man's Style Must Not Be The Rule Of Another's.