She Was No Longer Wrestling

I Desire No Future That Will Break The Ties Of The Past.

A Toddling Little Girl Is A Centre Of Common Feeling Which Makes The Most Dissimilar People Understand Each Other.

To Know Intense Joy Without A Strong Bodily Frame, One Must Have An Enthusiastic Soul.

These Gems Have Life In Them: Their Colors Speak, Say What Words Fail Of.

There Is A Sort Of Jealousy Which Needs Very Little Fire; It Is Hardly A Passion, But A Blight Bred In The Cloudy, Damp Despondency Of Uneasy Egoism.