There was no possibility of taking a walk that day.

I mean that I value vision, and dread being struck stone blind.

Good-night, my-" He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.

It is always the way of events in this life,...no sooner have you got settled in a pleasant resting place, than a voice calls out to you to rise and move on, for the hour of repose is expired.

If you are cast in a different mould to the majority, it is no merit of yours: Nature did it.

I can but die... and I believe in God. Let me try and wait His will in silence.

I could not unlove him now, merely because I found that he had ceased to notice me.