Moroseness Is The Evening Of Turbulence.

Delay In Justice Is Injustice.

No Thoroughly Occupied Person Was Ever Found Really Miserable.

Not Dancing Well, I Never Danced At All--and How Grievously Has My Heart Ached When Others Where In The Full Enjoyment Of That Conversation Which I Had No Right Even To Partake.

Every Good Writer Has Much Idiom; It Is The Life And Spirit Of Language.

Teach Him To Live Unto God And Unto Thee; And He Will Discover That Women, Like The Plants In Woods, Derive Their Softness And Tenderness From The Shade.