I do know my own mind,' protested Anne. 'The trouble is, my mind changes and then I have to get acquainted with it all over again.

In this world you've just got to hope for the best and prepare for the worst and take whatever God sends.

I am well in body although considerable rumpled up in spirit.

Thank goodness air and salvation are still free...and so is laughter.

I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.

Without shedding of blood there is no anything. Everything, it seems to me, has to be purchased by selfsacrifice. Our race has marked every step of its painful ascent with blood. And now torrents of it must flow again.

I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June.