The weight that hangs upon our eyelids - is of lead.

Peace, comfort, quiet, happiness, I have found away from home. Only your own family, those nearest and dearest, can hurt you.

Threatened men live long.

Is the sea drying up? It is going up into mist and coming down on us in this water spout, the rain. It raineth every day, and the weather represents our tearful despair on a large scale.

To think there are men who dare so defile a church, a sacred sanctuary dedicated to God. We have to hold up our skirts and walk tiptoe, so covered is the floor, the aisle and pews, with the dark shower of tobacco juice.

Forgiveness is indifference. Forgiveness is impossible while love lasts.

We are divorced, North from South, because we have hated each other so. If we could only separate politely, and not have a horrid fight for divorce.