Whoso loves, believes in the impossible
All actual heroes are essential men, And all men possible heroes.
Women know the way to rear up children (to be just). They know a simple, merry, tender knack of tying sashes, fitting baby-shoes, and stringing pretty words that make no sense. And kissing full sense into empty words.
Never say No when the world says Aye.
We have hearts within, Warm, live, improvident, indecent hearts.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.