We live at home, quiet, confined, and our feelings prey upon us.

There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.

My heart is, and always will be, yours.

It isn't what we say or think that defines us, but what we do.

There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.

The younger brother must help to pay for the pleasures of the elder.

Our scars make us know that our past was for real

None of us want to be in calm waters all our lives.

What dreadful hot weather we have! It keeps one in a continual state of inelegance.

Seldom, very seldom, does complete truth belong to any human disclosure; seldom can it happen that something is not a little disguised, or a little mistaken.

The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.

My life's misery and tragedy is my wealth and splendor.

I have survived, but I have not been spared.

Never mind your happiness do your duty.

No, I'm not interested in developing a powerful brain. All I'm after is just a mediocre brain, something like the President of the American Telephone and Telegraph Company.

We hide the truer part of ourselves when we love.

I think e-mail is kind of a cheap way to communicate. It's a lazy way of writing a letter, you know.

I slipped myself some pink Xannies/And danced around the house in all-over print panties.

While the world of reality has its limits, the world of your imagination is without boundaries

Beware thoughts that come in the night. They aren't turned properly; they come in askew, free of sense and restriction, deriving from the most remote of sources.

There is not much collective security in a flock of sheep on the way to the butcher.