I like trying to get pregnant. I'm not so sure about childbirth.
Falsehood is so easy, truth so difficult. Even with no motive to be false, it is very hard to say the exact truth.
A woman's hopes are woven of sunbeams; a shadow annihilates them.
We are overhasty to speak as if God did not manifest himself by our silent feeling, and make his love felt through ours.
Our thoughts are often worse than we are.
Resolve will melt no rocks. But it can scale them.