Remember My Name-- You'll Be Screaming It

There Is No Part Of My Life, Upon Which I Can Look Back Without Pain.

When Shall We See A Life Full Of Steady Enthusiasm, Walking Straight To Its Aim, Flying Home, As That Bird Is Now, Against The Wind - With The Calmness And The Confidence Of One Who Knows The Laws Of God And Can Apply Them?

[on Thomas Babington Macaulay:] He Was A Most Disagreeable Companion To My Fancy ... His Conversation Was A Procession Of One.

Passion, Intellect, Moral Activity - These Three Have Never Been Satisfied In A Woman. In This Cold And Oppressive Conventional Atmosphere, They Cannot Be Satisfied. To Say More On This Subject Would Be To Enter Into The Whole History Of Society, Of The Present State Of Civilisation.

Nursing Is A Progressive Art Such That To Stand Still Is To Go Backwards.