I thought I'd have so many things to love and nothing to hinder me.

But that brief dream is over.

I am resigned to my fate now, so I don't think I'll go out for fear I'll get unresigned again.

What is the name of that geranium on the window-sill, please ?" "That's the apple-scented geranium." "Oh, I don't mean that sort of a name.

I mean just a name you gave it yourself.