I Do Not Look On Self-indulgent, Sensual

I Wish I Could Love People As You Do, Molly!' 'don't You?' Said The Other, In Surprise. 'no. A Good Number Of People Love Me, I Believe, Or At Least They Think They Do; But I Never Seem To Care Much For Any One. I Do Believe I Love You, Little Molly, Whom I Have Only Known For Ten Days, Better Than Any One.

Well, He Had Known What Love Was-a Sharp Pang, A Fierce Experience, In The Midst Of Whose Flames He Was Struggling! But, Through That Furnace He Would Fight His Way Out Into The Serenity Of Middle Age,-all The Richer And More Human For Having Known This Great Passion.

Come! Poor Little Heart! Be Cheery And Brave. We'll Be A Great Deal To One Another, If We Are Thrown Off And Left Desolate.

I Won't Say She Was Silly, But I Think One Of Us Was Silly, And It Wasn't Me.

I Take It That 'gentleman' Is A Term That Only Describes A Person In His Relation To Others; But When We Speak Of Him As 'a Man,' We Consider Him Not Merely With Regard To His Fellow-men, But In Relation To Himself,--to Life--to Time--to Eternity.