Contentment is, after all, simply refined indolence.
Absurdities die of self-strangulation.
Circumstances alter cases.
A woman who wants a charitable heart wants a pure mind.
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.
The memory of past favors is like a rainbow, bright, vivid, and beautiful; but it soon fades away. The in memory of injuries is engraved on the heart, and remains forever.