What Novelty Is Worth That Sweet Monotony

I Think I Dislike What I Don't Like More Than I Like What I Like.

There's Folks 'ud Stand On Their Heads And Then Say The Fault Was I' Their Boots.

I Think Cheerfulness Is A Fortune In Itself.

A Woman's Heart Must Be Of Such A Size And No Larger, Else It Must Be Pressed Small, Like Chinese Feet; Her Happiness Is To Be Made As Cakes Are, By A Fixed Recipe.

Things Are Achieved When They Are Well Begun. The Perfect Archer Calls The Deer His Own While Yet The Shaft Is Whistling.