the Lord gives good many things twice over; but he don't give ye a mother but once.
Harriet Beecher StoweHalf the misery in the world comes of want of courage to speak and to hear the truth plainly and in a spirit of love.
Harriet Beecher StoweA man builds a house in England with the expectation of living in it and leaving it to his children; we shed our houses in America as easily as a snail does his shell.
Harriet Beecher StoweThe Negro is an exotic of the most gorgeous and superb countries of the world, and he has deep in his heart a passion for all that is splendid, rich and fanciful.
Harriet Beecher Stowe