I Want Nothing But Death.

Full Many A Flower Is Born To Blush Unseen, And Waste Its Fragrance On The Desert Air.

I Have A High Respect For Your Nerves. They Are My Old Friends.

I Am Only Resolved To Act In That Manner, Which Will, In My Own Opinion, Constitute My Happiness, Without Reference To You, Or To Any Person So Wholly Unconnected With Me.

Teach Us Almighty Father, To Consider This Solemn Truth, As We Should Do, That We May Feel The Importance Of Every Day, And Every Hour As It Passes.

Women Are The Only Correspondents To Be Depended On.