Real love is a permanently self-enlarging experience.
If you would have your son to walk honourably through the world you must not attempt to clear the stones from his path but teach him to walk firmly over them - not insist upon leading him by the hand but let him learn to go alone.
Oh I am very weary Though tears no longer flow My eyes are tired of weeping...
I would not send a poor girl into the world ignorant of the snares that...
A light wind swept over the corn and all nature laughed in the sunshine.
Losing my anonymity in this world I think is something that I find...
Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own...
You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.
