Conceit Spoils The Finest Genius?and The Great

I Only Mean To Say That I Have A Feeling That It Never Was Intended I Should Live Long. I'm Not Like The Rest Of You.

...and Clung More Closely To The Dear Human Love, From Which Our Father Never Means Us To Be Weaned, But Through Which He Draws Us Closer To Himself.

Well, If I Can't Be Happy, I Can Be Useful, Perhaps.

I Don't Worry About The Storms, I Am Learning To Sail My Own Ship.

…she Rejoiced As Only Mothers Can In The Good Fortunes Of Their Children.