A Circulating Library In A Town Is

An Unforgiving Eye, And A Damned Disinheriting Countenance!

Believe Not Each Accusing Tongue, As Most Weak Persons Do; But Still Believe That Story Wrong, Which Ought Not To Be True!

When Delicate And Feeling Souls Are Separated, There Is Not A Feature In The Sky, Not A Movement Of The Elements, Not An Aspiration Of The Breeze, But Hints Some Cause For A Lover's Apprehension.

Tale-bearers Are As Bad As The Tale-makers.

A Wise Woman Will Always Let Her Husband Have Her Way.