Soft Pity Never Leaves The Gentle Breast

The Quarrel Is A Very Pretty Quarrel As It Stands - We Should Only Spoil It By Trying To Explain It.

I Loved Him For Himself Alone.

For In Religion As In Friendship, They Who Profess Most Are Ever The Least Sincere.

My Valour Is Certainly Going! - It Is Sneaking Off! - I Feel It Oozing Out As It Were At The Palms Of My Hands!

There's Only One Truth About War: People Die.