Of one thing I am certain, the body is not the measure of healing, peace is the measure.

Please to put a nickel, please to put a dime. How petitions trickle in at Christmas time!

In Australia, not reading poetry is the national pastime.

Marriage was all a woman's idea and for man's acceptance of the pretty yoke, it becomes us to be grateful.

Please to put a nickel, please to put a dime. How petitions trickle in at Christmas time!

Our bodies are shaped to bear children, and our lives are a working out of the processes of creation. All our ambitions and intelligence are beside that great elemental point.