I Have No Parting Sigh To Give,

A Woman Only Can Understand A Woman.

Jealousy Ought To Be Tragic, To Save It From Being Ridiculous.

Hope Is Love's Happiness, But Not Its Life.

We Would Liken Music To Aladdin's Lamp — Worthless In Itself, Not So For The Spirits Which Obey Its Call. We Love It For The Buried Hopes, The Garnered Memories, The Tender Feelings, It Can Summon With A Touch.

Knowledge Is Much Like Dust - It Sticks To One, One Does Not Know How.