Sharp knives seemed to cut her delicate feet, yet she hardly felt them, so deep was the pain in her heart. She could not forget that this was the last night she would ever see the one for whom she had left her home and family, had given up her beautiful voice, and had day by day endured unending torment, of which he knew nothing at all. An eternal night awaited her.

My life is a lovely story, happy and full of incident.

Travelling expands the mind rarely.

Many, many steeples would have to be stacked one on top of another to reach from the bottom to the surface of the sea.

Then he rustled his feathers, curved his slender neck, and cried joyfully, from the depths of his heart, 'I never dreamed of such happiness as this, while I was an ugly duckling.

But the Emperor has nothing at all on!

It is the power of thought that gives man power over nature.