Anne Hoped She Had Outlived

There Could Have Been No Two Hearts So Open, No Tastes So Similar, No Feelings So In Unison

And You Are Never To Stir Out Of Doors Till You Can Prove That You Have Spent Ten Minutes Of Every Day In A Rational Manner.

I Do Not Find It Easy To Talk To People I Don't Know.

You Have Delighted Us Long Enough.

Reflection Must Be Reserved For Solitary Hours; Whenever She Was Alone, She Gave Way To It As The Greatest Relief; And Not A Day Went By Without A Solitary Walk, In Which She Might Indulge In All The Delight Of Unpleasant Recollections.