... The Ears Of The Hunted Grow

Luck Enters Into Every Contingency. You Are A Fool If You Forget It -- And A Greater Fool If You Count Upon It.

Anger Is Like Mild, It Should Not Be Kept Too Long.

When A Reserved Person Once Begins To Talk, Nothing Can Stop Him; And He Does Not Want To Have To Listen, Until He Has Quite Finished His Unfamiliar Exertion.

Jane Had That Happy Disposition Which Would Like To Imagine That Every One Really Wishes The Well-being Of His Neighbour And Struggles, Though Sometimes Rather Disastrously, To Help Him Towards It.

A Blossom Must Break The Sheath It Has Been Sheltered By.