He has that quiet deference$$$ that look of pleased$$$ attentive interest$$$ in listening to a woman$$$ which$$$ say what we may$$$ we can none of us resist.

She looked so irresistibly beautiful as she said those brave words that no man alive could have steel his heart against her.

And in Life's noisiest hour$$$<br>There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee$$$<br>The heart's Self-solace and soliloquy.

Willing suspension of disbelief.

In nature there is nothing melancholy.

Nature has her proper interest; and he will know what it is$$$ who believes and feels$$$ that every thing has a life of its own$$$ and that we are all one life.

Swiftly$$$ swiftly flew the ship$$$<br>Yet she sailed softly too:<br>Sweetly$$$ sweetly blew the breeze<br>-On me alone it blew.

Deep thinking is attainable only by a man of deep feeling$$$ and all truth is a species of revelation.

He who is best prepared can best serve his moment of inspiration.

A new study shows that having a severe phobia can hasten aging. But what if my greatest fear IS aging?!?