How Odd It Is That

There Is Such A Thing As Looking Through A Person's Eyes Into The Heart, And Learning More Of The Height, And Breadth, And Depth Of Another's Soul In One Hour Than It Might Take You A Lifetime To Discover, If He Or She Were Not Disposed To Reveal It, Or If You Had Not The Sense To Understand It.

I’ll Promise To Think Twice Before I Take Any Important Step You Seriously Disapprove Of.

How Odd It Is That We So Often Weep For Each Other's Distresses, When We Shed Not A Tear For Our Own!

I Cannot Love A Man Who Cannot Protect Me.

Chess-players Are So Unsociable, They Are No Company For Any But Themselves.