I work with patience, which is almost power.

Foolishness and criticism are so apt, do so naturally go together!

And lips say “God be pitiful,” Who ne'er said “God be praised.”

I, who thought to sink, was caught up into love, and taught the whole of life in a new rhythm.

Of writing many books there is no end.

I heard an angel speak last night/And he said, "Write!"

Men get opinions as boys learn to spell by reiteration chiefly.