Life Has No Friend.

We Are All Ruled In What We Do By Impulses; And These Impulses Are So Organized That Our Actions In General Serve For Our Self Preservation And That Of The Race.

One Things There's No Getting By, I've Been A Wicked Girl, Says I... But, If I Can't Be Sorry I Might As Well Be Glad !

I Am Not Resigned To The Shutting Away Of Loving Hearts In The Hard Ground.

Childhood Is The Kingdom Where Nobody Dies.

Beautiful As A Dandelion-blossom Golden In The Green Grass, This Life Can Be.