It Is Very Difficult For The Prosperous

To Be Sure You Know No Actual Good Of Me, But Nobody Thinks Of That When They Fall In Love.

There Will Be Little Rubs And Disappointments Everywhere, And We Are All Apt To Expect Too Much; But Then, If One Scheme Of Happiness Fails, Human Nature Turns To Another; If The First Calculation Is Wrong, We Make A Second Better: We Find Comfort Somewhere.

It Would Be Most Right, And Most Wise, And, Therefore Must Involve Least Suffering.

She Looked Back As Well As She Could; But It Was All Confusion. She Had Taken Up The Idea, She Supposed And Made Everything Bend To It.

Have A Little Compassion On My Nerves. You Tear Them To Pieces.