What Necessity Is There To Dwell On

Oh, I Am Not Going To Die, Am I? He Will Not Separate Us, We Have Been So Happy.

Reader, I Literally Married Him.

You — You Strange — You Almost Unearthly Thing! — I Love As My Own Flesh. You — Poor And Obscure, And Small And Plain As You Are — I Entreat To Accept Me As A Husband.

You Have Introduced A Topic On Which Our Natures Are At Variance - A Topic We Should Never Discuss: The Very Name Of Love Is An Apple Of Discord Between Us. If The Reality Were Required, What Should We Do? How Should We Feel? My Dear Cousin, Abandon Your Scheme Of Marriage - Forget It.

I Am Always Easy Of Belief When The Creed Pleases Me.