To be a good mother — a woman must have sense, and that independence of mind which few women possess who are taught to depend entirely on their husba… - Mary Wollstonecraft

It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs.

There is but one solution to the intricate riddle of life; to improve ourselves, and contribute to the happiness of others.

When tenderness softened her heart, and the sublime feeling of universal love penetrated her, she found no voice that replied so well to hers as the gentle singing of the pines under the air of noon, and the soft murmurs of the breeze that scattered her hair and freshened her cheek, and the dashing of the waters that has no beginning or end.