We Are Always Children To Our Mothers.

It Will Be A Beautiful Family Talk, Mean And Worried And Full Of Sorrow And Spite And Excitement.

We Can Build Upon Foundations Anywhere If They Are Well And Firmly Laid.

I Never Agree With The Compliments Paid To It. It Is Not A Great Healer. It Is An Indifferent And Perfunctory One. Sometimes It Does Not Heal At All. And Sometimes When It Seems To, No Healing Has Been Necessary.

You Should Not Want To Know The Things In People's Minds. If You Were Meant To Hear Them, They Would Be Said.

We None Of Us Talk To People As We Do Behind Their Backs.