He May Live In My Memory As

I Think Him Every Thing That Is Worthy And Amiable.

A Mind Lively And At Ease, Can Do With Seeing Nothing, And Can See Nothing That Does Not Answer.

She Denied None Of It Aloud, And Agreed To None Of It In Private.

If People Like To Read Their Books, It Is All Very Well, But To Be At So Much Trouble In Filling Great Volumes, Which, As I Used To Think, Nobody Would Willingly Ever Look Into, To Be Labouring Only For The Torment Of Little Boys And Girls, Always Struck Me As A Hard Fate.

Stupid Men Are The Only Ones Worth Knowing After All.