Often It Is Fatal To Live Too

There Are No Secrets That Time Does Not Reveal.

Love Is Not Dumb. The Heart Speaks Many Ways.

How Good Is God! How Sweet His Yoke!

Crime Like Virtue Has Its Degrees; And Timid Innocence Was Never Known To Blossom Suddenly Into Extreme License.

It's No Longer A Warmth Hidden In My Veins: It's Venus Entire And Whole Fastening On Her Prey.