..that Sanguine Expectation Of Happiness Which Is

What Are Men To Rocks And Mountains?

You Expect Me To Account For Opinions Which You Choose To Call Mine, But Which I Have Never Acknowledged.

Women Are The Only Correspondents To Be Depended On.

I Begin Already To Weigh My Words And Sentences More Than I Did, And Am Looking About For A Sentiment, An Illustration, Or A Metaphor In Every Corner Of The Room. Could My Ideas Flow As Fast As The Rain In The Storecloset It Would Be Charming.

Each Found Her Greatest Safety In Silence.