My Father Taught In The Wise Way

Conceit Spoils The Finest Genius?and The Great Charm Of All Power Is Modesty.

...and The Most Intense Desire Gave Force To Her Passionate Words As The Girl Glanced Despairingly About The Dreary Room Like A Caged Creature On The Point Of Breaking Loose.

A Little Kingdom I Possess, Where Thoughts And Feelings Dwell; And Very Hard The Task I Find Of Governing It Well.

Ridicule Is Often Harder To Bear Than Self-denial.

I Can't Get Over My Disappointment In Not Being A Boy.