Sometimes A Man Hits Upon A Place

The Dead Look So Terribly Dead When They're Dead.

A Mother Only Does Her Children Harm If She Makes Them The Only Concern Of Her Life.

No Man In His Heart Is Quite So Cynical As A Well-bred Woman.

We Know Our Friends By Their Defects Rather Than By Their Merits.

I Know That I Shall Die Struggling For Breath, And I Know That I Shall Be Horribly Afraid. I Know That I Shall Not Be Able To Keep Myself From Regretting Bitterly The Life That Has Brought Me To Such A Pass; But I Disown That Regret. I Now, Weak, Old, Diseased, Poor, Dying, Hold Still My Soul In My Hands, And I Regret Nothing.