The great thing about being an artist is, we want our work to be seen.

Daphne Guinness was amazingly comfortable in her skin, and she has an amazing collection in fashion that I wish I could just touch.

We have opportunities to be used by the living God on a daily basis and I don't need the platform of a concert hall to do so.

We live in an atmosphere of shame. We are ashamed of everything that is real about us; ashamed of ourselves, of our relatives, of our incomes, of our accents, of our opinions, of our experience, just as we are ashamed of our naked skins.

The progress of the world can certainly never come at all save by the modified action of the individual beings who compose the world.

Do we not all agree to call rapid thought and noble impulse by the name of inspiration?

Here and there a cygnet is reared uneasily among the ducklings in the brown pond, and never finds the living stream in fellowship with its own oary-footed kind.

his power stretched through a narrow space, but he felt its effect the more intensely. He believed without effort in the peculiar work of grace within him, and in the signs that God intended him for special instrumentality.

Our deeds still travel with us from afar, And what we have been makes us what we are."   Bulstrode's

It's all I've got to think of now—to do my work well and make the world a bit better place for them as can enjoy it.

Oh, mother," said Maggie, in a vehemently cross tone, "I don't want to do my patchwork." "What! not your pretty patchwork, to make a counterpane for your aunt Glegg?" "It's foolish work," said Maggie, with a toss of her mane,—"tearing things to pieces to sew 'em together again.

Our deeds travel with us from afar, And what we have been makes us what we are.