Slaves Would Be Tyrants Were The Chance

The Mother...swinging The Children By Pulling On A Length Of String, While At The Same Time She Kept And Eye On Them With That Protective Watchfulness, Half Animal, Half Angelic, Which Is The Quality Of Motherhood.

What Happened Between Those Two Beings? Nothing. They Were Adoring One Another.

She Might Have Melted A Heart Of Stone, But Nothing Can Melt A Heart Of Wood.

There Is A Secret Drawer In Every Woman's Heart.

Nothing Discernible To The Eye Of The Spirit Is More Brilliant Or Obscure Than Man; Nothing Is More Formidable, Complex, Mysterious, And Infinite. There Is A Prospect Greater Than The Sea, And It Is The Sky; There Is A Prospect Greater Than The Sky, And It Is The Human Soul.