It is never quite safe to think we have done with life. When we imagine we have finished our story fate has a trick of turning the page and showing us yet another chapter.

She will love deeply--suffer terribly--she will have glorious moments to compensate.

It's so easy to be wicked without knowing it, isn't it?

Since you are determined to be married, Miss Cornelia," said Gilbert solemnly, "I shall give you the excellent rules for the management of a husband which my grandmother gave my mother when she married my father." "Well, I reckon I can manage Marshall Elliott," said Miss Cornelia placidly. "But let us hear your rules." "The first one is, catch him." "He's caught. Go on." "The second one is, feed him well." "With enough pie. What next?" "The third and fourth are-- keep your eye on him.

Despair is a free man--hope is a slave.

It's dreadful what little things lead people to misunderstand each other.

All i want is a dress with puffy sleaves