Peace Is Never More Than One Thought

One Woman Reads Another's Character Without The Tedious Trouble Of Deciphering

Opinion Is A Light, Vain, Crude, And Imperfect Thing.

Out Of Clothes Out Of Countenance, Out Of Countenance Out Of Wit.

There Is No Bounty To Be Showed To Such As Have Real Goodness: Bounty Is A Spice Of Virtue; And What Virtuous Act Can Take Effect On Them That Have No Power Of Equal Habitude To Apprehend It?

To Struggle When Hope Is Banished! To Live When Life's Salt Is Gone! To Dwell In A Dream That's Vanished- To Endure, And Go Calmly On!