The publication of a book only brings very paltry results to its author.
Life in common among people who love each other is the ideal of happiness.
faith is like love; when you want it you can't find it, and you find it when you least expect it.
Art speaks only to the mind, whereas nature speaks to all the faculties.
A day will come when everything in my life will be changed, when I shall do good to others, when some one will love me, when I shall give my whole heart to the man whi gives ne his; neanwhile, U will suffer in silence and keep my love as a reward for him who shall set me free.
... when we are misunderstood it is always our own fault. What the reader wants most of all is to be able to grasp what we think; but you loftily refuse to comply.