When Yellow Lights Struggle With Blue Shades

Women Are So Strange In Their Influence That They Tempt You To Misplaced Kindness.

My Wicked Heart Will Ramble On In Spite Of Myself. (arabella)

The Main Object Of Religion Is Not To Get A Man Into Heaven, But To Get Heaven Into Him.

Never In Her Life – She Could Swear It From The Bottom Of Her Soul – Had She Ever Intended To Do Wrong; Yet These Hard Judgments Had Come. Whatever Her Sins, They Were Not Sins Of Intention, But Of Inadvertence, And Why Should She Have Been Punished So Persistently?

They Spoke Very Little Of Their Mutual Feeling; Pretty Phrases And Warm Expressions Being Probably Unnecessary Between Such Tried Friends.