The Laughter Of Girls Is,

I Feel That There Is No Such Thing As Ultimate Forgetting; Traces Once Impressed Upon The Memory Are Indestructible.

The Whole Body Of The Arts And Sciences Composes One Vast Machinery For The Irritation And Development Of The Human Intellect.

The Laughter Of Girls Is, And Ever Was, Among The Delightful Sounds Of Earth.

Grief Even In A Child Hates The Light And Shrinks From Human Eyes.

The Burden Of The Incommunicable.