When We Make Little Sacrifices We Like

I Do Like Men Who Come Out Frankly And Own That They Are Not Gods.

I Often Think Flowers Are The Angels' Alphabet Whereby They Write On Hills And Fields Mysterious And Beautiful Lessons For Us To Feel And Learn.

Rule Yourself. Love Your Neighbor. Do The Duty That Lies Nearest You.

Wouldn't It Be Fun If All The Castles In The Air Which We Make Could Come True And We Could Live In Them?

…men Never Forgive Like Women.