If we tried To sink the past beneath our feet, be sure The future would not stand.
Elizabeth Barrett BrowningGaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.
Elizabeth Barrett BrowningThe charm, one might say the genius, of memory is that it is choosy, chancy and temperamental.
Elizabeth Barrett BrowningI, who had had my heart full for hours, took advantage of an early moment of solitude, to cry in it very bitterly. Suddenly a little hairy head thrust itself from behind my pillow into my face, rubbing its ears and nose against me in a responsive agitation, and drying the tears as they came.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning