Never Say You Know The Last Word

Everything About Florence Seems To Be Colored With A Mild Violet, Like Diluted Wine.

In The Long Run An Opinion Often Borrows Credit From The Forbearance Of Its Patrons.

There Were Always People To Snatch At You, And It Would Never Occur To Them That They Were Eating You Up. They Did That Without Tasting.

Art Derives A Considerable Part Of Its Beneficial Exercise From Flying In The Face Of Presumptions.

Of Course What He Most Intensely Dreams Of Is Being Taken Out On Walks, And The More You Are Able To Indulge Him The More Will He Adore You And The More All The Latent Beauty Of His Nature Will Come Out.