The most remarkable thing about my mother is that for thirty years she served the family nothing but leftovers. The original meal has never been found.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
The moment we begin to fear the opinions of others and hesitate to tell the truth that is in us, and from motives of policy are silent when we should speak, the divine floods of light and life no longer flow into our souls.
He will always be a slave who does not know how to live upon a little.
Memory feeds imagination.
Challenge is a dragon with a gift in its mouth?Tame the dragon and the gift is yours.
There is no revenge so complete as forgiveness.