Mademoiselle is a fairy," he said, whispering mysteriously.

as much good-will may be conveyed in one hearty word as in many.

The human heart has hidden treasures, In secret kept, in silence sealed.

But this I know; the writer who possesses the creative gift owns something of which he is not always master--something that at times strangely wills and works for itself. He may lay down rules and devise principles, and to rules and principles it will perhaps for years lie in subjection; and then, haply without any warning of revolt, there comes a time when it will no longer consent.

It is in vain to say human beings ought to be satisfied with tranquility: they must have action; and they will make it if they cannot find it.

There are certain phrases potent to make my blood boil -- improper influence! What old woman's cackle is that?" "Are you a young lady?" "I am a thousand times better: I am an honest woman, and as such I will be treated.

Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own: in pain and sickness it would still be dear.