People Cannot Be Molded Like Clay.

People Don't Have Fortunes Left Them In That Style Nowadays; Men Have To Work And Women To Marry For Money. It's A Dreadfully Unjust World.

Well, If I Can't Be Happy, I Can Be Useful, Perhaps.

Love Is A Great Beautifier.

Be Comforted, Dear Soul! There Is Always Light Behind The Clouds.

Well, I Am Happy, And I Won't Fret, But It Does Seem As If The More One Gets The More One Wants.