I think prejudice and tradition count for three-quarters in matters of religion.
I fear that we shall be obliged to leave this pudding
I am worn to a raveling.
So much perfection argues rottenness somewhere.
I hold an old-fashioned notion that a happy marriage is the crown of a womanโs life.
Once upon a time there were three kittens, and their names were Mitten, Tom Kitten, and Moppet. They had dear little fur coats of their own; and they tumbled about the doorstep and played in the dust.