The graves of those we have loved and lost distress and console as.

The graves of those we have loved and lost distress and console as.

Imagination, whatever may be said to the contrary, will always hold a place in history, as truth does in romance. Has not romance been penned with history in view?

Genius has its fatality. Must we not see in its works a manifestation of the will of Providence?

Hope is the virgin of the ideal world, who opens beaten to as in the midst of every tempest.

Whoever embarks with women embarks with a storm; but they are themselves the safety boats.

Up to forty a woman has only forty springs in her heart. After that age she has only forty winters.