Don't Mind Me. I'm As Happy As

We Don't Choose Our Talents; But We Needn't Hide Them In A Napkin Because They Are Not Just What We Want.

[she Was] Kept There In The Sort Of Embrace A Man Gives To The Dearest Creature The World Holds For Him.

It Takes Two Flints To Make A Fire.

Where's The Use Of Looking Nice, When No One Sees Me But Those Cross Midgets, And No One Cares Whether I'm Pretty Or Not?

It Was Easier To Do A Friendly Thing Than It Was To Stay And Be Thanked For It.