It was too late for happiness - but not too late to be helped by the thought of what I had missed. That is all I haved lived on - don't take it from me now
Edith WhartonIt's you who are telling me; opening my eyes to things I'd looked at so long that I'd ceased to see them.
Edith WhartonThere are two ways to spread happiness; either be the light who shines it or be the mirror who reflects it.
Edith Wharton