And the poorest twig on the elm-tree was ridged inch deep with pearl.

Not what we give, but what we share, for the gift without the giver is bare.

Wealth may be an excellent thing, for it means power, and it means leisure, it means liberty.

And the poorest twig on the elm-tree was ridged inch deep with pearl.

Those who love are but one step from heaven.

Pride and weakness are Siamese twins.

My soul is not a palace of the past.