So Much To Win, So Much To

There Are Words To Paint The Misery Of Love, But None To Paint Its Happiness.

In Marriage, As In Chemistry, Opposites Have Often An Attraction.

We Might Have Been - These Are But Common Words, And Yet They Make The Sum Of Life's Bewailing.

Repentance Is A One-faced Janus, Ever Looking To The Past.

Strange Mystery Of Our Nature, That Those In Whom Genius Develops Itself In Imagination, Thus Taking Its Most Ethereal Form, Should Yet Be The Most Dependent On The Opinions Of Others!