A New Chapter In A Novel Is

'my Bride Is Here,' Rochester Said , Again Drawing Me To Him, 'because My Equal Is Here, And My Likeness. Jane, Will You Marry Me?'

Rapidly, Merrily, Life's Sunny Hours Flit By, Gratefully, Cheerily Enjoy Them As They Fly!

It Did Not Seem As If A Prop Were Withdrawn, But Rather As If A Motive Were Gone: It Was Not The Power To Be Tranquil Which Had Failed Me, But The Reason For Tranquility Was No More.

And With That Answer, He Left Me. I Would Much Rather He Had Knocked Me Down.

True Enthusiasm Is A Fine Feeling Whose Flash I Admire Where-ever I See It.