I have an everyday religion that works for me. Love yourself first, and everything else falls into line.

The easiest way may become the longest road

Like a couple of peasants huddled together in the Cathedral of Notre Dame, Jack and Eliza performed their role in the Mass and then departed, leaving no sign that they’d ever been there, save perhaps for an evanescent ripple in the coursing tide of quicksilver.

Don't you ever mind," she asked suddenly, "not being rich enough to buy all the books you want?

Written By Edith Wharton

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