When Of A Gossiping Circle

The Heart That Is Conscious Of Its Own Integrity Is Ever Slow To Credit Another´s Treachery.

There Is Nothing On Earth So Easy As To Forget, If A Person Chooses To Set About It. I'm Sure I Have As Much Forgot Your Poor, Dear Uncle, As If He Had Never Existed; And I Thought It My Duty To Do So.

An Unforgiving Eye, And A Damned Disinheriting Countenance!

An Oyster May Be Crossed In Love.

The Silver Ore Of Pure Charity Is An Expensive Article In The Catalogue Of A Man's Good Qualities.