I Am Myself A Gentleman Of The

I Will Not Go Down To Posterity Talking Bad Grammar.

Man Is Only Great When He Acts From Passion.

I Have Lived Long Enough To Know That The Evening Glow Of Love Has Its Own Riches And Splendour.

Coquettes Are, But Too Rare. It Is A Career That Requires Great Abilities, Infinite Pains, A Gay And Airy Spirit. 't Is The Coquette Who Provides All The Amusements,--suggests The Riding-party, Plans The Picnic, Gives And Guesses Charades, Acts Them. She Is The Stirring Element Amid The Heavy Congeries Of Social Atoms,--the Soul Of The House, The Salt Of The Banquet.

We Are Now In Want Of An Art To Teach How Books Are To Be Read Rather Than To Read Them. Such An Art Is Practicable.