“Then followed that beautiful season... Summer....Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscapeLay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.”
“Glorious indeed is the world of God around us, but more glorious the world of God within us.”
“Ah! What would the world be to usIf the children were no more?We should dread the desert behind usWorse than the dark before.”
“Every heart has its secret sorrows which the world knows not, and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad.”
“Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.”
“Believe me, every man has his secret sorrows, which the world knows not; and oftimes we call a man cold when he is only sad.”