Love Is Like Fire, A Dangerous Thing

Books Have Been To Me What Gold Is To The Miser, What New Fields Are To The Explorer.

Theres Nothing Half So Pleasant As Coming Home Again.

In Home Life Contentment Is An Essential To Daily Comfort. One Discontented Person In The House Creates An Atmosphere Fatal To Tranquillity.

On The Day Long After Childhood When I Suddenly Heard Of His Death, The Sky Grew Dark Above My Head. I Was Walking On A Southern Highway, And A Friend Driving In A Pony Carriage Passed Me, Stopped And Said, "have You Heard That Charles Dickens Is Dead?" It Was As If I Had Been Robbed Of One Of My Dearest Friends.

No One Should Teach Who Is Not In Love With Teaching.