If we could but paint with the hand what we see with the eye. >>
To kill a relative of whom you are tired is something. But to inherit >>
To promote laughter without joining in it greatly heightens the effect >>
A woman's whole life is a history of the affections. The heart is her >>
Maybe I couldn't make it. Maybe I don't have a pretty smile, good teet >>
The especial genius of women I believe to be electrical in movement, i >>
When women love us, they forgive us everything, even our crimes; when they do not love us, they give us credit for nothing, not even out virtues.