You are a good young man," she said. "But I do not like husbands. I will never have another.
Awful Night! Ancestral mystery of mysteries.
Friendships begin with liking or gratitude- roots that can be pulled up.
As soon as we lay ourselves entirely at His feet, we have enough light given us to guide our own steps; as the foot-soldier who hears nothing of the councils that determine the course of the great battle he is in, hears plainly enough the word of command that they must themselves obey.
A prig is a fellow who is always making you a present of his opinions.
There are characters which are continually creating collisions and nodes for themselves in dramas which nobody is prepared to act with them. Their susceptibilities will clash against objects that remain innocently quiet.