Tears Hinder Sorrow From Becoming Despair.

I Loved My Friend For His Gentleness, His Candor, His Good Repute, His Freedom Even From My Own Livelier Manner, His Calm And Reasonable Kindness. It Was Not Any Particular Talent That Attracted Me To Him, Or I Anything Striking Whatsoever. I Should Say In One Word, It Was His Goodness.

The Person Who Can Be Only Serious Or Only Cheerful, Is But Half A Man.

Where The Mouth Is Sweet And The Eyes Intelligent, There Is Always The Look Of Beauty, With A Right Heart.

Colors Are The Smiles Of Nature. When They Are Extremely Smiling, And Break Forth Into Other Beauty Besides, They Are Her Laughs.

Large Eyes Were Admired In Greece, Where They Still Prevail. They Are The Finest Of All When They Have The Internal Look, Which Is Not Common. The Stag Or Antelope Eye Of The Orientals Is Beautiful And Lamping, But Is Accused Of Looking Skittish And Indifferent. "the Epithet Of 'stag-eyed,'" Says Lady Wortley Montgu, Speaking Of A Turkish Love-song, "pleases Me Extremely; And I Think It A Very Lively Image Of The Fire And Indifference In His Mistress' Eye.