A Fall From Such A Height Is

There Must Be People Who Pray Even For Those Who Never Pray.

A Compliment Is Something Like A Kiss Through A Veil.

Sometimes He Used A Spade In His Garden, And Sometimes He Read And Wrote. He Had But One Name For These Two Kinds Of Labor; He Called Them Gardening. ‘the Spirit Is A Garden,’ Said He

Religion, Society, And Nature--these Are The Three Struggles Of Man.

Without Vanity, Without Coquetry, Without Curiosity, In A Word, Without The Fall, Woman Would Not Be Woman. Much Of Her Grace Is In Her Frailty.