I Worked With Patience Which Means Almost

What Frightens Me Is That Men Are Content With What Is Not Life At All.

Women Know The Way To Rear Up Children (to Be Just). They Know A Simple, Merry, Tender Knack Of Tying Sashes, Fitting Baby-shoes, And Stringing Pretty Words That Make No Sense. And Kissing Full Sense Into Empty Words.

If I Leave All For Thee, Wilt Thou Exchange And Be All To Me?

Children Use The Fist Until They Are Of Age To Use The Brain.

O Pusillanimous Heart, Be Comforted And, Like A Cheerful Traveller, Take The Road Singing Beside The Hedge.