Truly, This World Can Go On Without

The Smoking Flax Before It Burst To Flame Was Quenched By Death, And Broken The Bruised Reed.

It Is Difficult To Know At What Moment Love Begins; It Is Less Difficult To Know That It Has Begun.

Is This Is A Dream? O, If It Be A Dream, Let Me Sleep On, And Do Not Wake Me Yet!

I Cannot Believe Any Man Can Be Perfectly Well In Body, Who Has Much Labor Of The Mind To Perform.

Every Man Has His Secret Sorrows.