sorrow...is a wound that bleeds when any hand but that of love touches it
If God wished to punish us, all he would need to do would be to answer our prayers.
What a pity that in life we only get our lessons when they are of no use to us.
To be natural is such a very difficult pose to keep up.
I never change, except in my affections.
The worst slave owners were those who were kind to their slaves