It's a strange thing, but somehow we expect more of girls than of boys. It is the sisters and wives and mothers, you know, Caddie, who keep the world sweet and beautiful. What a rough world it would b...
How far I've come! I'm the same girl and yet not the same. I wonder if it's always like that? Folks keep growing from one person into another all their lives, and life is just a lot of everyday advent...
What a lot of fun you could have if you made unimportant things seem important and went about them with enthusiasm.
I don't think a person is mature until he understands what a wonderful world he lives in and that a lifetime isn't long enough to get to know it.