Go On With Your Work As Usual,

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

November Is The Most Disagreeable Month In The Whole Year," Said Margaret, Standing At The Window One Dull Afternoon, Looking Out At The Frostbitten Garden. "that's The Reason I Was Born In It," Observed Jo Pensively, Quite Unconscious Of The Blot On Her Nose.

You Don’t Need Scores Of Suitors. You Need Only One… If He’s The Right One.

We'll All Grow Up Meg, No Pretending We Won't.

A Faithful Friend Is A Strong Defense; And He That Hath Found Him Hath Found A Treasure.