Love Based Upon Money And Vanity Forms

A Mother's Life, You See, Is One Long Succession Of Dramas, Now Soft And Tender, Now Terrible. Not An Hour But Has Its Joys And Fears.

Small Natures Require Despotism To Exercise Their Sinews, As Great Souls Thirst For Equality To Give Play To Their Heart.

To Get A Traveling Salesman Drunk Is The Height Of Impossibility.

What Saves The Virtue Of Many A Woman Is That Protecting God, The Impossible.

We Flew Back Home Like Swallows. 'is It Happiness That Makes Us So Light?' Agathe Asked.