Old Men's Eyes Are Like Old Men's

Our Deeds Are Fetters That We Forge Ourselves.

It Is Never Too Late To Become The Person You Always Thought You Could Be.

It's No Trifle At Her Time At Her Time Of Life To Part With A Doctor Who Knows Her Constitution.

Miss Brooke Had That Kind Of Beauty Which Seems To Be Thrown Into Relief By Poor Dress.

We Have All Got To Exert Ourselves A Little To Keep Sane, And Call Things By The Same Names As Other People Call Them By.