The trouble with you people is that you don't laugh enough.

Look, do you see that poem?' she said suddenly, pointing.

She had looked her duty courageously in the face and found it a friend - as duty ever is when we meet it frankly.

I was very much provoked. Of course, I knew there are no fairies; but that needn't prevent my thinking there is.

I don't know that she is as amusing as she was when she was a child, but she makes me love her and I like people who make me love them. It saves me so much trouble in making myself love them.

Good night, belovedest. Your sleep will be sweet if there is any influences in the wishes of your own.

The world is always young again for just a few moments at the dawn.