No Woman Dresses Below Herself From Mere

A Child's Nature Is Too Serious A Thing To Admit Of Its Being Regarded As A Mere Appendage To Another Being.

We Are Nothing; Less Than Nothing, And Dreams. We Are Only What Might Have Been.

There Is A Pleasure In Affecting Affectation.

Books Think For Me. I Can Read Anything Which I Call A Book.

I Even Think That, Sentimentally, I Am Disposed To Harmony. But Organically I Am Incapable Of A Tune.