I Have Lost The Faculty Of Enjoying

The Entire World Is A Collection Of Memoranda That She Did Exist, And That I Have Lost Her.

Cathy, This Lamb Of Yours Threatens Like A Bull!' He Said. 'it Is In Danger Of Splitting Its Skull Against My Knuckles. By God! Mr. Linton, I'm Mortally Sorry That You Are Not Worth Knocking Down!

The Old Church Tower And Garden Wall Are Black With Autumn Rain And Dreary Winds Foreboding Call The Darkness Down Again

What Kind Of Living Will It Be When You - Oh, God! Would You Like To Live With Your Soul In The Grave?

If He Loved With All The Powers Of His Puny Being, He Couldn't Love As Much In Eighty Years As I Could In A Day.