Only by knowledge of that which is not thyself, shall thyself be learned.

Whenever I hear French spoken as I approve, I find myself quietly falling in love.

Thought alone is eternal.

Alas! must it ever be so? Do we stand in our own light, wherever we go, And fight our own shadows forever?

Sorrows humanize our race; tears are the showers that fertilize the world.

In life there are meetings which seem Like a fate.

No true love there can be without Its dread penalty--jealousy.