A good neighbor sometimes cuts your morning up to mince-meat of the very smallest talk, then helps to sugar her bohea at night with your reputation.

I should not dare to call my soul my own.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

Definition of Love: A score of zero in tennis. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears of all my life.

The plague of gold strikes far and near.

Eve is a twofold mystery.

The man, most man, works best for men: and, if most man indeed, he gets his manhood plainest from his soul.