In every loving woman there is a priestess of the past

There is no curing a sick man who believes himself to be in health.

The beautiful souls of the world have an art of saintly alchemy, by which bitterness is converted into kindness, the gall of human experience into gentleness, ingratitude into benefits, insults into pardon.

Women wish to be loved without a why or a wherefore; not because they are pretty, or good, or well-bred, or graceful, or intelligent, but because they are themselves.

Order is a great person's need and their true well being.

Love is faith and one faith leads to another.

Put personal ambition away from you, and then you will find consolation in living or in dying, whatever may happen to you.