Them As Ha' Never Had A Cushion

I've Always Felt That Your Belongings Have Never Been On A Level With You.

We Are Not Apt To Fear For The Fearless, When We Are Companions In Their Danger.

Perhaps There Is No Time In A Summer's Day More Cheering, Than When The Warmth Of The Sun Is Just Beginning To Triumph Over The Freshness Of The Morning--when There Is Just A Lingering Hint Of Early Coolness To Keep Off Languor Under The Delicious Influence Of Warmth.

Human Feeling Is Like The Mighty Rivers That Bless The Earth: It Does Not Wait For Beauty — It Flows With Resistless Force And Brings Beauty With It.

Her Own Misery Filled Her Heart—there Was No Room In It For Other People's Sorrow.