The Pleasure I Gave My

There Is No Such Thing As Destiny. We Ourselves Shape Our Lives.

We Love Without Heeding Reason, And Cease To Love In The Same Manner.

The Story She Had Told Me Was Possible, But It Was Not Believable.

We Ourselve Are The Authors Of Almost All Our Woes And Griefs, Of Which We So Unreasonably Complain.

Heart And Head Are The Constituent Parts Of Character; Temperament Has Almost Nothing To Do With It, And, Therefore, Character Is Dependent Upon Education, And Is Susceptible Of Being Corrected And Improved.