..her smile, which was her pretty feature, was never so pretty as when her sprightly phrase had a scratch lurking in it. - Henry James

"I could only get on at all by taking "nature" into my confidence and my account, by treating my monstrous ordeal as a push in a direction unusual, of course, and unpleasant, but demanding, after all, for a fair front, only another turn of the screw of ordinary human virtue."

I don't care about anything but you, and that's enough for the present. I want you to be happy — not to think of anything sad; only to feel that I'm near you and I love you. Why should there be pain? In such hours as this what have we to do with pain? That's not the deepest thing; there's something deeper.

Wherever you go, madam, it will matter little what you carry. You will always carry your goodness.