What A Woman Thinks Of Women Is

Poetry Is Talking On Tiptoe.

Observation Is The Most Enduring Of The Pleasures Of Life.

She Whom I Love Is Hard To Catch And Conquer, Hard, But O The Glory Of The Winning Were She Won!

Heiresses Are Never Jilted.

The Future Not Being Born, My Friend, We Will Abstain From Baptizing It.