Nay, but Jack, such eyes! such eyes! so innocently wild! so bashfully >>
Remember that when you meet your antagonist, to do everything in a mil >>
When of a gossiping circle it was asked, What are they doing? The answ >>
I've been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me >>
A library is but the soul's burying ground. It is a land of shadows. >>
Meek young men grow up in libraries, believing it their duty to accept >>
Madam, a circulating library in a town is as an evergreen tree of diabolical knowledge; it blossoms through the year. And depend on it that they who are so fond of handling the leaves, will long for the fruit at last.