Cat lovers know that every cat is remarkable.
Nothing makes a house cozier than cats.
Faith is a curious thing. It must be renewed; it has its own spring.
The creative instincts, the love force must be nourished with every beat of our hearts until they overbalance the destructive instincts.
Father was the most unreconciled taxpayer I ever knew.
Well, any love makes us vulnerable. Whatever we love will give the gift of pain somewhere along the road. But who would live sealed in spiritual cellophane just to keep from ever being hurt? There are a few people like that. I'm sorry for them. I think they are as good as dead.