And when she was good she was very very good. But when she was bad she was horrid.

All your strength is in union, all your danger is in discord.

There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.

How beautiful is youth! how bright it gleams with its illusions, aspirations, dreams! Book of Beginnings, Story without End, Each maid a heroine, and each man a friend!

This is the place. Stand still, my steed,- Let me review the scene, And summon from the shadowy past The forms that once have been.

All was silent as before - All silent save the dripping rain.

Give what you have. To some one, it may be better than you dare to think.