A Woman, When She Is Heroic, Is

... Love Is Too Delicate A Flower To Rise Again When One Has Trampled It Under Foot.

I Say, I Believe, That One Must Love With All Of One's Being.

Work Is Not Man's Punishment. It Is His Reward And His Strength And His Pleasure.

Believe In No Other God Than The One Who Insists On Justice And Equality Among Men.

I'm Beginning To Believe That There Are Angels Disguised As Men Who Pass Themselves Off As Such And Who Inhabit The Earth For A While To Console And Lift Up With Them Toward Heaven The Poor, Exhausted And Saddened Souls Who Were Ready To Perish Here Below.