Every one ought to have an occupation.
You're not alive at all unless you've a purpose that's organising your life in some way.

Now, it strikes me,' said Franklin, eyeing her steadily, 'that you're hardly half alive.' 'Oh, dear!' Helen laughed.

'Why, pray ?' 'Don't laugh at it, Miss Buchanan.

It's a serious matter; the most serious matter there is.

No, don't laugh; you distress me.' 'I beg your pardon,' said Helen, and she turned her head aside a little, for the laugh was not quite genuine, and she was suddenly afraid of those idiotic tears.