It Is Strange How Deeply Colours Seem

Man Cannot Choose His Duties.

Them As Ha' Never Had A Cushion Don't Miss It.

For Character Too Is A Process And An Unfolding. . . Among Our Valued Friends Is There Not Someone Or Other Who Is A Little Too Self Confident And Disdainful. . . .

When You See Fair Hair Be Pitiful.

A Fine Lady Is A Squirrel-headed Thing, With Small Airs And Small Notions; About As Applicable To The Business Of Life As A Pair Of Tweezers To The Clearing Of A Forest.