I've come home in love with loneliness

…I'm so thankful for friendship. It beautifies life so much.

Look, do you see that poem?' she said suddenly, pointing.

Oh, of course there's a risk in marrying anybody, but, when it's all said and done, there's many a worse thing than a husband.

She looked like a head-on collision between a fashion plate and a nightmare.

I'm really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.

Fancies are like shadows...you can't cage them, they're such wayward, dancing things.

Oh, sometimes I think it is of no use to make friends. They only go out of your life after awhile and leave a hurt that is worse than the emptiness before they came.

Well, we all make mistakes, dear, so just put it behind you. We should regret our mistakes and learn from them, but never carry them forward into the future with us.

People who are different from other people are always called peculiar, ' said Anne.

It takes all sorts of people to make a world, as I've often heard, but I think there are some who could be spared, ' Anne told her reflection in the east gable mirror that night.

You will hardly find wrong people at right places. Choose to be at the right places and you will find the right people who will inspire you to make it happen!

Warriors are warriors not because of their strengh, but because of their ability strengh to good purpose

Give everything away. Create an emptiness to fill again and again with love.

No Amish woman would dare to confide, even in her sister, that a man's very presence made her heart quicken and her senses tingle.

True contentment depends not upon what we have a tub was large enough for Diogenes but a world was too little for Alexander.

Christmas, so long looming over everyone's head, finally surged up, buried everyone alive and ebbed away, leaving its victims distinctly cross.

Make faithfulness and truth thy masters: have no friends unlike thyself: be not ashamed to mend thy faults.

The heart of blogging is linking - linking and commenting. Connecting and communicating - the purpose of the Internet.

All the shrewdness of 'man' seeks one thing: to be able to live without responsibility.

I’m not good with pickup lines or flirting. I don’t have that kind of self-confidence or natural charisma.