Her Memory's Your Love. You Want No

Kidd, Turn Off The Light To Spare My Blushes.

She Had An Immense Curiosity About Life, And Was Constantly Staring And Wondering.

I Have Only To Let Myself Go! So I Have Said All My Life, Yet I Have Never Fully Done It.

Don't Try So Much To Form Your Character - It's Like Trying To Pull Open A Tight, Tender Young Rose. Live As You Like Best And Your Character Will Take Care Of Itself.

The Only Success Worth One's Powder Was Success In The Line Of One's Idiosyncrasy... What Was Talent But The Art Of Being Completely Whatever One Happened To Be?