…she'll go and fall in love, and there's an end of peace and fun, and cozy times together.

The power of finding beauty in the humblest things makes home happy and life lovely.

A time will come when you will find that in gaining a brief joy you have lost your peace forever.

I'll try and be what he loves to call me, 'a little woman,' and not be rough and wild, but do my duty here instead of wanting to be somewhere else.

It’s amazing how lovely common things become, if one only knows how to look at them.

Back to him she would never go, but in her lonely life still lived the sweet memory of that happy time when she believed in him and he was all in all to her.

Gentlemen, be courteous to the old maids, no matter how poor and plain and prim, for the only chivalry worth having is that which is the readiest to to pay deference to the old, protect the feeble, and serve womankind, regardless of rank, age, or color.