It Matters Infinitely Less What We Do

Day-thoughts Feed Nightly Dreams; And Sorrow Tracketh Wrong, As Echo Follows Song.

It Never Enters The Lady's Head That The Wet-nurse's Baby Probably Dies.

School Is No Place Of Education For Any Children Whatever Till Their Minds Are Well Put In Action. This Is The Work Which Has To Be Done At Home, And Which May Be Done In All Homes Where The Mother Is A Sensible Woman.

For My Own Part, I Had Rather Suffer Any Inconvenience From Having To Work Occasionally In Chambers And Kitchenthan Witness The Subservience In Which The Menial Class Is Held In Europe.

[on Being Deaf:] We Must Struggle For Whatever May Be Had, Without Encroaching On The Comfort Of Others.