And then came a time when I could no longer say 'We,' and I found myself in a lonesome land where no one remembered that I had ever been young, or called me by my given name. — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
Poor, successful, fallible Republican party! If it could only have kept the purity of the patriot impulse of which it was born! — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
Brown people and black people and red people swarmed through our great halls, until those who were white looked simply faded-out human beings beside… — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
If the physical perfection of childhood could last, what a possesssion it would be for humanity! — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
One of the most perfect and unfailing joys of life is planting. It is the creative joy felt by God. — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
And then came a time when I could no longer say 'We,' and I found myself in a lonesome land where no one remembered… — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
Blessed be those souls who are glad! They are a salve for sorrow and fatigue. A sun in days of darkness, a joy in… — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
perpetuity in a home is a blanket for the cold years that come with age. — Candace Wheeler Copy Share Image
