If Ever I Am A Mother I

He Never Could Have Loved Me, Or He Would Not Have Resigned Me So Willingly

The Best Compliment To A Mother Is To Appreciate Her Little One.

I Cannot Get Him To Write Or Speak In Real, Solid Earnest. I Don't Much Mind It Now, But If It Be Always So, What Shall I Do With The Serious Part Of Myself?

I Had Been Seasoned By Adversity, And Tutored By Experience, And I Longed To Redeem My Lost Honour In The Eyes Of Those Whose Opinion Was More Than That Of All The World To Me.

It Is Better To Arm And Strengthen Your Hero, Than To Disarm And Enfeeble Your Foe.