It’s amazing how lovely common things become, if one only knows how to look at them.
LOUISA MAY ALCOTTHe who believes is strong; he who doubts is weak. Strong convictions precede great actions.
More Louisa May Alcott Quotes
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Money is the root of all evil, and yet it is such a useful root that we cannot get on without it any more than we can without potatoes.
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I like good strong words that mean something.
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I’ve got the key to my castle in the air, but whether I can unlock the door remains to be seen.
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A holiday isn’t a holiday, without plenty of freedom and fun.
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Preserve your memories, keep them well, what you forget you can never retell.
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I’d rather take coffee than compliments now.
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Salt is like good-humor, and nearly every thing is better for a pinch of it.
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The emerging woman will be strong-minded, strong-hearted, strong-souled, and strong-bodied strength and beauty must go together.
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Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.
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Mothers can forgive anything! Tell me all, and be sure that I will never let you go, though the whole world should turn from you.
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The duty we owe ourselves is greater than that we owe others.
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I don’t pretend to be wise, but I am observing, and I see a great deal more than you’d imagine. I’m interested in other people’s experiences and inconsistencies, and, though I can’t explain, I remember and use them for my own benefit.
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Where I wholly love I wholly trust.
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I never wanted to go away, and the hard part now is the leaving you all. I’m not afraid, but it seems as if I should be homesick for you even in heaven.
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It takes so little to make a child happy, that it is a pity in a world full of sunshine and pleasant things, that there should be any wistful faces, empty hands, or lonely little hearts.
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