Bad Literature Of The Sort Called Amusing

In So Complex A Thing As Human Nature, We Must Consider It Is Hard To Find Rules Without Exception.

A Proud Woman Who Has Learned To Submit Carries All Her Pride To The Reinforcement Of Her Submission, And Looks Down With Severe Superiority On All Feminine Assumption As Unbecoming.

For What Is Love Itself, For The One We Love Best? An Enfolding Of Immeasurable Cares Which Yet Are Better Than Any Joys Outside Our Love.

Blows Are Sarcasms Turned Stupid.

The Sweetest Of All Success Is That Which One Wins By Hard Exertion.