... there can be no real beauty without neatness and order.
Plenty of sunshine is the very wine of life.
fully half of Household miseries arise from a lack of order.
The mind is a phonograph which shall keep and echo the impressions of the past.
Bustle, Sophronia, is not industry, as you very well know; people flutter and bustle about like a hen raising ducks, and then complain that their work has killed them, when it was the fuss that was the killing cause.
human honesty has its varieties; so does human ignorance.