Who Has Not Experienced, At Some Time

Consistency Is A Human Word, But It Certainly Expresses Nothing Human.

Oh, Only Those Whose Souls Have Felt This One Idolatry Can Tell How Precious Is The Slightest Thing Affection Gives And Hallows.

Ingratitude Is The Necessary Consequence Of Receiving Favors Of Which We Are Ashamed.

My Heart Is Its Own Grave!

One Would Think That An Unsuccessful Volume Was Like A Degree In The School Of Reviewing. One Unread Work Makes The Judge Bitter Enough; But A Second Failure, And He Is Quite Desperate In His Damnation. I Do Believe One Half Of The Injustice - The Severity Of 'the Ungentle Craft' Originates In Its Own Want Of Success: They Cannot Forgive The Popularity Which Has Passed Them Over.