Beauty made you love, and love made you beautiful.
What a blessing it is to love books.
I want to be as idle as I can, so that my soul may have time to grow.
Love isn't decent. Love is glorious and shameless.
Guests can be, and often are, delightful, but they should never be allowed to get the upper hand.
Life is an admirable arrangement, isn't it, little mother. It is so clever of it to have June in every year and a morning in every day, let alone things like birds, and Shakespeare, and one's work.