That aspects are within us; and who seems Most kingly is the King.
If we be doomed to marry, we marry; if we be doomed to remain single we do.
Why is it that a woman can see from a distance what a man cannot see close?
Where we are would be Paradise to me, if you would only make it so.
If the story-tellers could ha' got decency and good morals from true stories, who'd have troubled to invent parables?
So each had a private little sun for her soul to bask in; some dream, some affection, some hobby, or at least some remote and distant hope.