There be three gentle and goodlie things, To be here, To be together, And to think well of one another.

After all, what could you expect from a pig but a grunt?

I must be getting old ... People are beginning to tell me I look so young. They never tell you that when you are young.

Because when you are imagining, you might as well imagine something worth while.

never write a line you'd be ashamed to read at your own funeral.

We are both going to pray that we may live together all our lives and die the same day.

…always felt the pain of her friends so keenly that she could not speak easy, fluent words of comforting. Besides, she remembered how well-meant speeches had hurt her in her own sorrow and was afraid.