How Pathetic It Is To Describe These

And This Lesson About Mortal Peace Of Mind I Never Forgot. Even If A Ghost Is Ripping A House To Pieces, Throwing In Pans All Over, Pouring Water Of Pillows, Making Clocks Chime At All Hours, Mortal Will Accept Almost Any "natural Explanation" Offered, No Matter How Absurd, Rather Than The Obvious Supernatural One, For What Is Going On.

I Was Good And Bad, But Never Wicked.

I’d Thought I Knew What Beauty Was In Women; But She’d Surpassed All The Language I Had For It.

I Think All Of Us Ordinary Mortals Tend To Mythologize People As Good-looking As You.

You Are Alone When Something Like This Happens. Doesn't Matter How Many People Love You And Want To Help You. You Are Alone. When Marchent Died, She Was Alone.