O The Anguish Of The Thought That

What Can Still That Hunger Of The Heart Which Sickens The Eye For Beauty, And Makes Sweet-scented Ease An Oppression?

Wear A Smile And Have Friends; Wear A Scowl And Have Wrinkles.

A Maggot Must Be Born I' The Rotten Cheese To Like It.

Particular Lies May Speak A General Truth.

Until Every Good Man Is Brave, We Must Expect To Find Many Good Women Timid--too Timid Even To Believe In The Correctness Of Their Own Best Promptings, When These Would Place Them In A Minority.