I May Have Lost My Heart, But

I Have Often Observed That Resignation Is Never So Perfect As When The Blessing Denied Begins To Lose Somewhat Of Its Value In Our Eyes.

We Have All A Better Guide In Ourselves, If We Would Attend To It, Than Any Other Person Can Be.

There, He Had Seen Every Thing To Exalt In His Estimation The Woman He Had Lost, And There Begun To Deplore The Pride, The Folly, The Madness Of Resentment, Which Had Kept Him From Trying To Regain Her When Thrown In His Way.

She Was Stronger Alone.

My Sore Throats Are Always Worse Than Anyone's.