At Fifteen, Neither Beauty Nor Talent Exist:

Some Troubles, Like A Protested Note Of A Solvent Debtor, Bear Interest.

But Reason Always Cuts A Poor Figure Beside Sentiment; The One Being Essentially Restricted, Like Everything That Is Positive, While The Other Is Infinite.

Believe Everything You Hear Said Of The World; Nothing Is Too Impossibly Bad.

She Who Is Really A Wife, One In Heart, Flesh, And Bone, Must Follow Wherever He Leads, In Whom Her Life, Her Strength, Her Pride, And Happiness Are Centered.

Envy Is The Most Stupid Of Vices, For There Is No Single Advantage To Be Gained From It.