Women hate everything which strips off the tinsel of sentiment and they are...
If I am fool it is at least a doubting one and I envy no one the certainty...
What should I have known or written had I been a quiet mercantile politician...
Shelley is truth itself and honour itself notwithstanding his out-of-the-way...
There is pleasure in the pathless woods there is rapture in the lonely shore...
Lovers may be and indeed generally are enemies but they never can be friends...
I shall soon be six-and-twenty. Is there anything in the future that can...
The best prophet of the future is the past.
I slept and dreamt that life was beauty I woke and found that life was duty.
Where love is concerned too much is not even enough.
