Flirting Is A Woman’s Trade, One Must

But Where Are You Going To, Helen? Can You See? Do You Know?-i Believe; I Have Faith: I Am Going To God.-where Is God? What Is God?-my Maker And Yours, Who Will Never Destroy What He Created. I Rely Implicitly On His Power, And Confide Wholly In His Goodness: I Count The Hours Till That Eventful One Arrives Which Shall Restore Me To Him, Reveal Him To Me.

Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Gazer.

Adversity Is A Good School.

The Human Heart Has Hidden Treasures, In Secret Kept, In Silence Sealed.

What Delusion Has Come Over Me? What Sweet Madness Has Seized Me?