Let us be elegant or die! - Louisa May Alcott

Your father, Jo. He never loses patience, — never doubts or complains, — but always hopes, and works and waits so cheerfully, that one is ashamed to do otherwise before him. He helped and comforted me, and showed me that I must try to practise all the virtues I would have my little girls possess, for I was their example. It was easier for your sakes than for my own; a startled or surprised look from one of you, when I spoke sharply, rebuked me more than any words could have done; and the love, respect, and confidence of my children was the sweetest reward I could receive for my efforts to be the woman I would have them copy.

You have so many extraordinary gifts; how can you expect to lead an ordinary life?

I only mean to say that I have a feeling that it never was intended I should live long. I'm not like the rest of you.