A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.

War, war is still the cry,-"war even to the knife!"

In solitude, when we are least alone.

A small drop of ink makes thousands, perhaps millions... think.

I am surrounded here by parsons and methodists, but as you will see, not infested with the mania.

My altars are the mountains and the ocean.

If ancient tales say true, nor wrong these holy men.