'Tis strange what a man may do, and a woman yet think him an angel.

You can't order remembrance out of the mind; and a wrong that was a wrong yesterday must be a wrong to-morrow.

Never lose a chance of saying a kind word.

Novels are sweets. All people with healthy literary appetites love them-almost all women; a vast number of clever, hardheaded men.

We are most of us very lonely in this world; you who have any who love you, cling to them and thank God.

it is the ordinary lot of people to have no friends if they themselves care for nobody

When you look at me, when you think of me, I am in paradise.