Treachery And Violence Are Spears Pointed At

Nonsense, Do You Imagine He Has Thought As Much Of You As You Have Of Him?

By This Curious Turn Of Disposition I Have Gained The Reputation Of Deliberate Heartlessness; How Undeserved, I Alone Can Appreciate.

You're Hard To Please: So Many Friends And So Few Cares, And Can't Make Yourself Content.

I Got The Sexton, Who Was Digging Linton's Grave, To Remove The Earth Off Her Coffin Lid, And I Opened It. I Thought, Once, I Would Have Stayed There, When I Saw Her Face Again - It Is Hers Yet - He Had Hard Work To Stir Me; But He Said It Would Change, If The Air Blew On It.

The Entire World Is A Collection Of Memoranda That She Did Exist, And That I Have Lost Her.