Truly, a little love-making is a very pleasant thing.
There is a large stock on hand; but somehow or other, nobody's experience ever suits us but our own.
Farewell's a bitter word to say.
The heart's hushed secret in the soft dark eye.
Restraint is the golden rule of enjoyment.
Social life is filled with doubts and vain aspirings; solitude, when the imagination is dethroned, is turned to weariness and ennui.