The Men That Women Marry, And Why

People Of A Lively Imagination Are Generally Curious, And Always So When A Little In Love.

Look Not Mournfully Into The Past. It Comes Not Back Again.

Life Like An Empty Dream Flits By.

All Nature ... Is A Respiration Of The Spirit Of God, Who, In Breathing Hereafter Will Inhale It Into His Bosom Again, So That Nothing But God Alone Will Remain.

All Was Ended Now, The Hope, And The Fear And The Sorrow, All The Aching Of The Heart, The Restless, Unsatisfied Longing, All The Dull, Deep Pain, And Constant Anguish Of Patience!