I'm afraid I couldn't like him without a spice of human naughtiness.
Preserve your memories, keep them well, what you forget you can never retell.
Jo's breath gave out here, and wrapping her head in the paper, she bedewed her little story with a few natural tears, for to be independent and earn the praise of those she loved were the dearest wishes of her heart, and this seemed to be the first step toward that happy end.
Let us be elegant or die! --Amy
To marry without love betrays as surely as to love without marriage.
Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations.