The true humanist maintains a just balance between sympathy and selection.
Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others and the delight in the recognition.
Christmas is the day that holds all time together.
Trifles make up the happiness or the misery of human life.
How deeply seated in the human heart is the liking for gardens and gardening.
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
