A Reformer Is One Who

The Eye Of Genius Has Always A Plaintive Expression, And Its Natural Language Is Pathos.

I Think We Have Reason To Thank God For Abraham Lincoln. With All His Deficiencies, It Must Be Admitted That He Has Grown Continually.

I Was Gravely Warned By Some Of My Female Acquaintances That No Woman Could Expect To Be Regarded As A Lady After She Had Written A Book.

So Easy It Is To See The Errors Of Past Ages, So Difficult To Acknowledge Our Own!

Nature Made Us Individuals, As She Did The Flowers And The Pebbles; But We Are Afraid To Be Peculiar, And So Our Society Resembles A Bag Of Marbles, Or A String Of Mold Candles. Why Should We All Dress After The Same Fashion? The Frost Never Paints My Windows Twice Alike.