The secret anniversaries of the heart.
A noble type of good. Heroic womanhood.
All was silent as before - All silent save the dripping rain.
As Unto the bow the the cord is , So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, Though she draws him , yet she follows: Useless each without the other.
No literature is complete until the language it was written in is dead.
Prayer is innocence's friend; and willingly flieth incessant 'twist the earth and the sky, the carrier-pigeon of heaven.