In Some Respects The Better A Book

How Some They Have Died, And Some They Have Left Me, And Some Are Taken From Me; All Are Departed; All, All Are Gone, The Old Familiar Faces.

Separate From The Pleasure Of Your Company, I Don't Much Care If I Never See Another Mountain In My Life.

There Is A Pleasure In Affecting Affectation.

The World Meets Nobody Half Way.

Books Of Quick Interest, That Hurry On For Incidents Are For The Eye To Glide Over Only. It Will Not Do To Read Them Out. I Could Never Listen To Even The Better Kind Of Modern Novels Without Extreme Irksomeness.