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I Cannot Get Him To Write Or Speak In Real, Solid Earnest. I Don't Much Mind It Now, But If It Be Always So, What Shall I Do With The Serious Part Of Myself?

When A Lady Condescends To Apologise, There Is No Keeping One’s Anger.

I See That A Man Cannot Give Himself Up To Drinking Without Being Miserable One Half His Days And Mad The Other; Besides, I Like To Enjoy My Life At All Sides And Ends, Which Cannot Be Done By One That Suffers Himself To Be The Slave Of A Single Propensity.

You Might As Well Sell Yourself To Slavery At Once, As Marry Man You Dislike.

If I Hate The Sins, I Love The Sinner, And Would Do Much For His Salvation