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A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.

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Cover that bosom that I must not see: souls are wounded by such things.
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Body Cover Soul Wound
I will maintain it before the whole world.
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Maintain Myself World
It’s true Heaven forbids some pleasures, but a compromise can usually be found.
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Finding Heaven Pleasure True
Stay awhile that we may make an end the sooner.
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End Soon
Heaven forbids, it is true, certain gratifications, but there are ways and means of compounding such matters.
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Gratitude Heaven True Way
He who follows his lessons tastes a profound peace, and looks upon everybody as a bunch of manure.
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Follow Lesson Peace Taste
I have the fault of being a little more sincere than is proper.
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Mistake Myself Proper Sincere
Doubts are more cruel than the worst of truths. It is not only for what we do that we are held responsible, but also for what we do not do. A lover whose passion is extreme loves even the faults of the beloved.
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Cruelty Doubt Mistake Passion Truth Worst
If you suppress grief too much, it can well redouble.
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Double Grief Increase Yourself
We are easily duped by those we love.
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Easy Heart Love
Rest assured that there is nothing which wounds the heart of a noble man more deeply than the thought his honour is assailed.
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Heart Honor Man Noble Wound
unbroken happiness is a bore: it should have ups and downs.
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Boredom Happiness Hard Time
There is no secret of the heart which our actions do not disclose.
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Action Heart Ourselves Secret
No one is safe from slander. The best way is to pay no attention to it, but live in innocence and let the world talk.
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Attention Best Innocence Live Pay Safety Talk Way World
Our minds need relaxation, and give way unless we mix with work a little play.
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Mindset Need Play Work
Deference and intimacy live far apart.
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Intimacy Live

A husband is a plaster that cures all the ills of girlhood.

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