A Man Is In No Danger So

A Creature Undefiled By The Taint Of The World, Unvexed By Its Injustice, Unwearied By Its Hollow Pleasures; A Being Fresh From The Source Of Light, With Something Of Its Universal Lustre In It. If Childhood Be This, How Holy The Duty To See That In Its Onward Growth It Shall Be No Other!

A Man Is In No Danger So Long As He Talks His Love; But To Write It Is To Impale Himself On His Own Pothooks.

A Man Never So Beautifully Shows His Own Strength As When He Respects A Woman's Softness.

The Language Of Women Should Be Luminous, But Not Voluminous.

After All There Is Something About A Wedding-gown Prettier Than In Any Other Gown In The World.