Money and titles may be hereditary," she would say, "but brains are not,".

A woman's heart is such a complex problem - the owner thereof is often most incompetent to find the solution to this puzzle.

I shall return, doubt it not. Such love as ours was not created to remain unfulfilled. Whatever may happen, believe and trust in me, as I shall in you, and keep the remembrance of me in your heart without sadness and without regret.

Now, when their glances met, they understood one another. The power that lay within both their souls had met, and, as it were, clasped hands. They accepted one another's sacrifice. Hers, mayhap, was the more complete of the two, because for her his absence would mean weary waiting, the dull heartache so terrible to bear.

I have so often been asked the question: "But how did you come to think of The Scarlet Pimpernel?" And my answer has always been: "It was God's will that I should." And to you moderns, who perhaps do not believe as I do, I will say, "In the chain of my life, there were so many links, all of which tended towards bringing me to the fulfillment of my destiny."

Sink me! Your taylors have betrayed you! T'wood serve you better to send THEM to Madam Guillotine

In the chain of my life, there were so many links, all of which tended towards bringing me to the fulfillment of my destiny.