We don't choose our talents; but we needn't hide them in a napkin because they are not just what we want.

I shall have to believe even though I cannot understand.

Dear me! how happy and good we'd be$$$ if we had no worries!

I don't like favors; they oppress and make me fell like a slave. I'd rather do everything for myself$$$ and be perfectly independent.

But$$$ like all happiness$$$ it did not last long.

Good$$$ old-fashioned ways keep hearts sweet$$$ heads sane$$$ hands busy.

I am still learning.

Critique by creating.

I think she is growing up$$$ and so begins to dream dreams$$$ and have hopes and fears and fidgets$$$ without knowing why or being able to explain them.

A real gentleman is as polite to a little girl as to a woman.