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When I was young I had no means or time, and now I have the means and time, I have no youth.

Bess Streeter Aldrich

Katherine it was who took upon herself the complete charge of [Junior’s] speech. Not an insignificant “have went” nor an infinitesimal
BESS STREETER ALDRICH

Home Mother Running
Love is the light that you see by.
BESS STREETER ALDRICH

Light Love See
Our souls may all be equal in the sight of the Lord, but our gumption and ingenuity ain’t. So the results of man’s labor will never be equal.
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Equality Labor Men Sight
It takes a small town to keep you humble.
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Humble Keep Small Towns
It was true, she thought, that the big things awe us but the little things touch us.
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Bigs Little Things
There is no division nor subtraction in the heart-arithmetic of a good mother. There are only addition and multiplication.
BESS STREETER ALDRICH

Division Heart Mother
Regardless of the popular literary trend of the times, write the thing which lies close to your heart.
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Heart Lying Writing
Biggest affirmative argument I know in favor of ‘If a man die, shall he live again?’ is just the way you feel inside you that nothin’ can stop you from livin’ on.
BESS STREETER ALDRICH

Favors Living Men Way
You wouldn’t think that sorrow could be a light, would you, dearie? But it can. And then after that, service lights it. Yes. . . . I think that is what love is to a woman . . . a lantern in her hand.
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Hand Love Sorrow Woman
not all clever words are true. … And inversely most things that are true are not clever.
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Clever Cleverness Inversely
Things last so much longer than people.
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Lasts Longer People
Christmas Eve was a night of song that wrapped itself about you like a shawl. But it warmed more than your body. It warmed your heart…filled it, too, with melody that would last forever.
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Christmas Song Xmas
You have to dream things out. It keeps a kind of an ideal before you. You see it first in your mind and then you set about to try and make it like the ideal. If you want a garden,-why, I guess you’ve got to dream a garden.
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Dream Garden Mind
A great many good-natured folks contend that incarceration for a couple of years would prove the best way to dispose of them.
BESS STREETER ALDRICH

Couple Dispose Great Incarceration
I think that love is more like a light that you carry. At first childish happiness keeps it lighted and after that romance. Then motherhood lights it and then duty . . . and maybe after that sorrow.
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Love Motherhood Thinking
thoughts are acrobats, agile and quite often untrustworthy.
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Acrobats Quite Untrustworthy