I have an evening dress, pink mull over silk (I'm perfectly beautiful in that), and a blue church dress, and a dinner dress of red veiling with Oriental trimming (makes me look like a Gipsy), and another of rose-coloured challis, and a grey street suit, and an every-day dress for classes. That wouldn't be an awfully big wardrobe for Julia Rutledge Pendleton, perhaps, but for Jerusha Abbott - Oh, my!

She never lets ideas interrupt the easy flow of her conversation.

I went to bed last night utterly dejected; I thought I was never going to amount to anything, and that you had thrown away your money for nothing. But what do you think? I woke up this morning with a beautiful new plot in my head, and I've been going about all day planning my characters, just as happy as I could be. No one can ever accuse me of being a pessimist! If I had a husband and twelve children swallowed by an earthquake one day, I'd bob up smilingly the next morning and commence to look for another set. ~Jershua Abbott

The more I study men, the more I realize that they are nothing in the world but boys grown too big to be spankable.

Getting an education is an awfully wearing process!

‎Be careful not to keep your eyes glued to detail. Stand far enough away to get a perspective of the whole.

I believe absolutely in my own free will and my own power to accomplish - and that is the belief that moves mountains.