I fear that we shall be obliged to leave this pudding
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter When gentlemen wore ruffles, and gold-laced waistcoats of paduasoy and taffeta – there lived a tailor in Gloucester.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter A gentleman had a favourite cat whom he taught to sit at the dinner table where it behaved very well. He was in the habit of putting any scraps he left onto the cat’s plate.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter I do so hate finishing books. I would like to go on with them for years.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter For quiet, solitary and observant children create their own world and live in it, nourishing their imaginations on the material at hand.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter Once upon a time there were three kittens, and their names were Mitten, Tom Kitten, and Moppet. They had dear little fur coats of their own; and they tumbled about the doorstep and played in the dust.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter Mrs. Tiggy-winkle’s hand, holding the tea-cup, was very very brown, and very very wrinkly with the soap-suds; and all through her gown and her cap, there were HAIRPINS sticking wrong end out; so that Lucie didn’t like to sit too near her.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter Here comes Peter Cottontail right down the bunny trail.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter I cannot rest, I must draw, however poor the result, and when I have a bad time come over me it is a stronger desire than ever.
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter It sometimes happens that the town child is more alive to the fresh beauty of the country than a child who is country born..
Beatrix PotterBeatrix Potter I am the universe, and every possibility belongs to me.
Courtney PeppernellCourtney Peppernell The only thing that changed about you is me.
Elaine HaysElaine Hays He is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and i am a sucker for a taste.
Laura Natoli-KearneyLaura Natoli-Kearney My mistakes tell me I am quite human, but my brief flashes of brilliance tell me I am divine, too.
Rachel WolchinRachel Wolchin She now finds solace in vanilla-scented daydreams, as her soul sings away in a musical symphony of humid breaths and well-favored smiles.
Megan LaoMegan Lao Some things won’t change-some things can’t.
Julia Kellogg HenryJulia Kellogg Henry
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