When does the mind put forth its powers? when are the stores of memory unlocked? when does wit 'flash from fluent lips?' -- when but after a good dinner? Who will deny its influence on the affections? Half our friends are born of turbots and truffles.
Nothing but love can answer to love; no affection, no kindness, no care, can supply its place: it is its own sweet want.
Oh, only those whose souls have felt this one idolatry can tell how precious is the slightest thing affection gives and hallows.
I would give worlds, could I believe One-half that is profess'd me; Affection! could I think it Thee, When Flattery has caress'd me.
And this is woman's fate: all her affections are called into life by winning flatteries, and then thrown back upon themselves to perish; and her heart, her trusting heart, filled with weak tenderness, is left to bleed or break!
It merely shews, after all, that affection is a habit.
Affection exaggerates its own offenses.
Strange the affection which clings to inanimate objects - objects which cannot even know our love! But it is not return that constitutes the strength of an attachment.
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