I Had A Pleasant Time With My

...the Love, Respect, And Confidence Of My Children Was The Sweetest Reward I Could Receive For My Efforts To Be The Woman I Would Have Them Copy.

Every House Needs A Grandmother In It.

Be Comforted, Dear Soul! There Is Always Light Behind The Clouds.

All Is Fish That Comes To The Literary Net. Goethe Puts His Joys And Sorrows Into Poems, I Turn My Adventures Into Bread And Butter.

Is It Not Meningitis?