Occupation: Novelist Birth: September 1, 1789 Death: June 4, 1849
Praise is the only gift for which people are really grateful..
To appear rich, we become poor..
A mother's love! O holy, boundless thing! Fountain whose waters never cease to spring!.
A profound knowledge of life is the least enviable of all species of knowledge, because it can only be acquired by trials that make us regret the los….