O vanity, mislead no more!

Energy is more attractive than beauty in a man.

We'll all grow up someday, Meg, we might as well know what we want. ~Amy March~

I often think flowers are the angels' alphabet whereby they write on hills and fields mysterious and beautiful lessons for us to feel and learn.

…on some occasions, women, like dreams, go by contraries.

All is fish that comes to the literary net. Goethe puts his joys and sorrows into poems, I turn my adventures into bread and butter.

Poor dull Concord. Nothing colorful has come through here since the Redcoats.