In Solitude, Where We Are Least Alone.

Happiness Was Born A Twin.

I Have Great Hopes That We Shall Love Each Other All Our Lives As Much As If We Had Never Married At All.

My Hair Is Grey, But Not With Years, Nor Grew It White In A Single Night, As Men's Have Grown From Sudden Fears.

Fame Is The Thirst Of Youth.

My Great Comfort Is, That The Temporary Celebrity I Have Wrung From The World Has Been In The Very Teeth Of All Opinions And Prejudices. I Have Flattered No Ruling Powers; I Have Never Concealed A Single Thought That Tempted Me.