Father Latour began to tell them about his friendly relations with Protestants in Ohio$$$ but they had not room in their minds for two ideas.

At any rate$$$ that is happiness; to be dissolved into something complete and great.

I only want impossible things$$$ she said roughly. "The others don't interest me."

Trees were so rare in that country$$$ and they had to make such a hard fight to grow$$$ that we used to feel anxious about them$$$ and visit them as if they were persons.

I wondered if the life that was right for one was ever right for two!

Nobody knows who I am or what I do. Not even I.

There are lots of things a warrior can do at a certain time which he couldnt do years before. Those things themselves did not change; what changed was his idea of himself.

My arms are too short to box with God.

Here's a hand to the boy who has courage<br>To do what he knows to be right;<br>When he falls in the way of temptation$$$<br>He has a hard battle to fight.<br>Who strives against self and his comrade<br>Will find a most powerful foe.<br>All honor to him if he conquers.<br>A cheer for the boy who says$$$ No!<br>There's many a battle fought daily<br>The world knows nothing about;<br>There's many a brave little soldier<br>Whose strength puts a legion to rout.<br>And he who fights sin singlehanded<br>Is

Nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of the woods before sunrise.