How can I dispose of myself with it?

...I will not allow books to prove any thing." "But how shall we prove any thing?" "We never shall.

It is very often nothing but our own vanity that deceives us. Women fancy admiration means more than it does. And men take care that they should.

I do suspect that he is not really necessary to my happiness.

her spirits wanted the solitude and silence which only numbers could give.

Children of the same family, the same blood, with the same first associations and habits, have some means of enjoyment in their power, which no subsequent connections can supply.

The world may know my words, but it has no such privileges with my heart