I wish you would read a little poetry sometimes. Your ignorance cramps my conversation.

Somehow love gives even to a dull man the knowledge of his lover's heart.

I wish you would read a little poetry sometimes. Your ignorance cramps my conversation.

There are moments when I dare not think of it, but there are others when I rise in spirit to where she ever dwells; then I can thank God that I love the noblest lady in the world, the most gracious and beautiful, and that there was nothing in my love that made her fall short in her high duty.

I have an income nearly sufficient for my wants (no one's income is ever quite sufficient, you know).

Telling the truth to people who misunderstand you is generally promoting a falsehood, isn't it?

Good families are generally worse than any others.