How Utterly Are One's Best Thoughts Invaded

When The Unwelcome Little Unborn Shall Have Seen The Light My Brain Will Be Lightened, And I Shall Have A Clearer Mind. Thank God That Even This Weary Nine Months Shall Come To An End And Leave Me In Possession Of My Own Body And My Own Soul.

I Have Read A Fiery Gospel Writ In Burnished Rows Of Steel: "as Ye Deal With My Contemners, So With You My Grace Shall Deal; Let The Hero, Born Of Woman, Crush The Serpent With His Heel, Since God Is Marching On.

I Think Nothing Is Religion Which Puts One Individual Absolutely Above Others, And Surely Nothing Is Religion Which Puts One Sex Above Another.

When I See The Elaborate Study And Ingenuity Displayed By Women In The Pursuit Of Trifles, I Feel No Doubt Of Their Capacity For The Most Herculean Undertakings.

I Know Not Why There Is Such A Melancholy Feeling Attached To The Remembrance Of Past Happiness, Except That We Fear That The Future Can Have Nothing So Bright As The Past.