The house shakes...with the roar of the cannon. No sleep for me tonight.

Men of sense in all ages abhor those customs which treat us only as the vassals of your sex.

I begin to think, that a calm is not desirable in any situation in life. Man was made for action and for bustle too, I believe.

If particular care and attention is not paid to the ladies, we are determined to foment a rebellion, and will not hold ourselves bound by any laws in which we have no voice, or representation.

O, I have read his Heart in his wicked eyes many a time. The very devil is in them.

It is to me a most affecting thing to hear myself prayed for, in particular as I do every day in the week, and disposes me to bear with more composure, some disagreeable circumstances that attend my situation.

My bursting heart must find vent at my pen.