The longer one lives in this hard world motherless, the more a mother's loss makes itself felt.
Jane Welsh CarlyleThe only thing that makes one place more attractive to me than another is the quantity of heart I find in it.
Jane Welsh CarlyleIf they had said that the sun or the moon had gone out of the heavens, it could not have struck me with the idea of a more awful and dreary blank in creation than the words: Byron is dead!
Jane Welsh Carlyle