But O the truth, the truth. The many eyes That look on it The diverse things they see.
She poured a little social sewage into his ears.
Prayer for worldly goods is worse than fruitless, but prayer for strength of soul is that passion of the soul which catches the gift it seeks.
Woman's reason is in the milk of her breasts.
We never know what's in us till we stand by ourselves.
See ye not, Courtesy is the true Alchemy, turning to gold all it touches and tries?