Store up reservoirs of calm and content and draw on them at later moments when the source isn't there, but the need is very great.

Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously, hearteningly, adorably beautiful.

But there's wisdom in women, of more than they have known, And thoughts go blowing through them, are wiser than their own.

Infinite hungers leap no more I in the chance swaying of your dress; and love has changed to kindliness.

A book may be compared to your neighbor: if it be good, it cannot last too long; if bad, you cannot get rid of it too early.

A kiss makes the heart young again and wipes out the years.

Blow out, you bugles, over the rich Dead! There's none of these so lonely and poor of old, But, dying, has made us rarer gifts than gold.