There Are No Weeds, And No Worthless

It Is Not So Easy To Keep Silent When The Silence Is A Lie.

...mothers Are Often Fondest Of The Child Which Has Caused Them The Greatest Pain.

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.

The Poor Man Shuddered, Overflowed With An Angelic Joy; He Declared In His Transport That This Would Last Through Life; He Said To Himself That He Really Had Not Suffered Enough To Deserve Such Radiant Happiness, And He Thanked God, In The Depths Of His Soul, For Having Permitted That He, A Miserable Man, Should Be So Loved By This Innocent Being.

Man Does Not Understand Nor Accept Immortality Except On Condition Of Self-remembrance.