Take my love. One day share my life. Be my dearest, first on earth.

I know I must conceal my sentiments: I must smother hope; I must remember that he cannot care much for me. For when I say that I am of his kind, I do not mean that I have his force to influence, and his spell to attract: I mean only that I have certain tastes and feelings in common with him.I must, then, repeat continually that we are forever sundered: - and yet, while I breathe and think, I must love him.

The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed.

The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious, but still a truthful interpreter - in the eye.

Jane, I never meant to wound you thus...Will you ever forgive me?" Reader, I forgave him at the moment and on the spot.

The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed; The thoughts, the hopes, the dreams, the pleasures, Whose charms were broken if revealed.

I believe while I tremble; I trust while I weep.