Her own misery filled her heart—there was no room in it for other people's sorrow.
A good horse makes short miles.
Affection is the broadest basis of a good life.
More helpful than all wisdom is one draught of simple human pity that will not forsake us.
To the receptive soul the river of life pauseth not, nor is diminished.
How can one ever do anything nobly Christian, living among people with such petty thoughts?