A Canadian settler hates a tree, regards it as his natural enemy, as something to be destroyed, eradicated, annihilated by all and any means.
Anna Brownell JamesonThe moment one begins to solder right and wrong together, one's conscience becomes like a piece of plated goods.
Anna Brownell Jamesonthe distinction between talent and genius is definite. Talent combines and uses; genius combines and creates.
Anna Brownell Jameson