Mine First --mine Last-- Mine Even In

The Small Hopes And Plans And Pleasures Of Children Should Be Tenderly Respected By Grown-up People, And Never Rudely Thwarted Or Ridiculed.

For With Eyes Made Clear By Many Tears, And A Heart Softened By The Tenderest Sorrow, She Recognized The Beauty Of Her Sister's Life—uneventful, Unambitious, Yet Full Of The Genuine Virtues Which 'smell Sweet, And Blossom In The Dust', The Self-forgetfulness That Makes The Humblest On Earth Remembered Soonest In Heaven, The True Success Which Is Possible To All.

I Make So Many Beginnings There Never Will Be An End.

People Cannot Be Molded Like Clay.

... Because I Have Fallen In Love With So Many Pretty Girls And Never Once The Least Bit With Any Man.