Ideas Are, In Truth, Force.

..her Smile, Which Was Her Pretty Feature, Was Never So Pretty As When Her Sprightly Phrase Had A Scratch Lurking In It.

Adjectives Are The Sugar Of Literature And Adverbs The Salt.

Sometimes She Went So Far As To Wish That She Should Find Herself In A Difficult Position, So That She Might Have The Pleasure Of Being As Heroic As The Occasion Demanded.

Art Derives A Considerable Part Of Its Beneficial Exercise From Flying In The Face Of Presumptions.

Her Reputation For Reading A Great Deal Hung About Her Like The Cloudy Envelope Of A Goddess In An Epic.