Do you know, Gilbert, there are times when I strongly suspect that I love you!
It’s so much more romantic to end a story up with a funeral than a wedding.
Why is it that the nicest things never are healthy?
Red hair is my life long sorrow.
Night is beautiful when you are happy--comforting when you are in grief--terrible when you are lonely and unhappy.
The little things of life, sweet and excellent in their place, must not be the things lived for; the highest must be sought and followed; the life of heaven must be begun here on earth.