No One Ever Regarded The First Of

The Man Must Have A Rare Recipe For Melancholy, Who Can Be Dull In Fleet Street.

He Has Left Off Reading Altogether, To The Great Improvement Of His Originality.

My Only Books Were Woman's Looks,- And Folly 's All They 've Taught Me.

We Were Happier When We Were Poorer, But We Were Also Younger.

In The Negro Countenance You Will Often Meet With Strong Traits Of Benignity. I Have Felt Yearnings Of Tenderness Towards Some Of These Faces.