What You Want To Ignite In Others

Tact, If It Be Genuine, Never Sleeps.

For Those Who Are Not Hungry, It Is Easy To Palaver About The Degradation Of Charity.

I Doubt If I Have Made The Best Use Of All My Calamities. Soft, Amiable Natures They Would Have Refined To Saintliness; Of Strong, Evil Spirits They Would Have Made Demons; As For Me, I Have Only Been A Woe-struck And Selfish Woman.

Die Without Me If You Will. Live For Me If You Dare.

The Human Heart Has Hidden Treasures, In Secret Kept, In Silence Sealed; The Thoughts, The Hopes, The Dreams, The Pleasures, Whose Charms Were Broken If Revealed.