Her heart is older than her head yea, her emotion is the mother of her reason
Her heart is older than her head yea, her emotion is the mother of her reason
As the cat lapses into savagery by night, and barbarously explores the dark, so primal and titanic is a woman with the love madness.
Love is only chatter, friends are all that matter.
Imagination is like a lofty building reared to meet the sky - fancy is a balloon that soars at the wind's will
Count no woman wise, until thou hast received a letter from her hand but love none thou hast not seen face to face, for she who is not foolish on paper is worth knowing
A good woman would rather be the mother of a genius than the wife of a hero
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