It Is Not Every Man's Fate To

I Have Not Wanted Syllables Where Actions Have Spoken So Plainly.

[i]t Is Well To Have As Many Holds Upon Happiness As Possible.

A Sick Child Is Always The Mother's Property; Her Own Feelings Generally Make It So.

Full Many A Flower Is Born To Blush Unseen, And Waste Its Fragrance On The Desert Air.

It Is Only A Novel... Or, In Short, Only Some Work In Which The Greatest Powers Of The Mind Are Displayed, In Which The Most Thorough Knowledge Of Human Nature, The Happiest Delineation Of Its Varieties, The Liveliest Effusions Of Wit And Humour, Are Conveyed To The World In The Best-chosen Language