Small Natures Require Despotism To Exercise Their

The Art Of Motherhood Involves Much Silent, Unobtrusive Self-denial, An Hourly Devotion Which Finds No Detail Too Minute.

Six Weeks With A Fever Is An Eternity.

Misfortune Makes Of Certain Souls A Vast Desert Through Which Rings The Voice Of God.

Are Not Our Noblest Feelings As It Were The Poems Of Our Will.

Vulgar Souls Look Hastily And Superficially At The Sea And Accuse It Of Monotony; Other More Privileged Beings Could Spend A Lifetime Admiring It And Discovering New And Changing Phenomena That Delight Them. So It Is With Love.