I Will Not Say That

Those Who Have Not More Must Be Satisfied With What They Have.

Another Stupid Party . . . With Six People To Look On, And Talk Nonsense To Each Other.

And Sometimes I Have Kept My Feelings To Myself, Because I Could Find No Language To Describe Them In.

Human Nature Is So Well Disposed Towards Those Who Are In Interesting Situations, That A Young Person, Who Either Marries Or Dies, Is Sure Of Being Kindly Spoken Of.

They Walked On, Without Knowing In What Direction. There Was Too Much To Be Thought, And Felt, And Said, For Attention To Any Other Objects.