Fact is stranger than fiction.

What a sight there is in that "smile!" it changes like a chameleon. There is a vacant smile, a cold smile, a smile of hate, a satiric smile, an affected smile; but, above all, a smile of love.

Women forgive injuries, but never forget slights.

Fastidiousness is the envelope of indelicacy.

There is the kiss of welcome and of parting, the long, lingering, loving, present one; the stolen, or the mutual one; the kiss of love, of joy, and of sorrow; the seal of promise and receipt of fulfillment.

Hope is a pleasant acquaintance, but an unsafe friend.

Just what part of meow don't you understand?