Nobody Is Healthy In London, Nobody Can

Our Scars Make Us Know That Our Past Was For Real

I May Have Lost My Heart, But Not My Self-control.

Yes, I Found Myself, By Insensible Degrees, Sincerely Fond Of Her; And The Happiest Hours Of My Life Were What I Spent With Her.

How Much I Love Every Thing That Is Decided And Open!

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.