It was a high counsel that I once heard given to a young person, - always do what you are afraid to do.

A noble type of good. Heroic womanhood.

The poor too often turn away unheard, From hearts that shut against them with a sound That will be heard in heaven.

Evil is only good perverted.

The atmosphere breathes rest and comfort, and the many chambers seem full of welcomes.

I have an affection for a great city. I feel safe in the neighborhood of man, and enjoy the sweet security of the streets.

The human voice is the organ of the soul.