Raise High the Roof Beam, Carpenters and Seymour: An Introduction

I mean she's read just about everything that's ever been printed. My gosh, if I'd just read about one-tenth of what that woman's read and forgotten, I'd be happy.

He said he even wished everybody in the world looked exactly alike. He said you'd keep thinking everybody you met was your wife or your mother or father, and people would always be throwing their arms around each other wherever they went, and it would look 'very nice.'

we are being sentimental when we give to a thing more tenderness than God gives to it