Oh! what a luxury it is to weep, / And find in tears a sad relief! — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
Life does not count by years. Some suffer a lifetime in a day, and so grow old between the rising and the setting of… — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
It is a mournful thing to know that you are utterly isolated among millions of human beings; that not a drop of your blood… — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
Oh! Duty is an icy shadow. It will freeze you. It cannot fill the heart's sanctuary. — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
If a man's innate self-respect will not save him from habitual, disgusting intoxication, all the female influences in the universe would not avail. Man's… — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
Money is everything in this world to some people, and more than the next to other poor souls. — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
Oh! what a luxury it is to weep, / And find in tears a sad relief! — Augusta Jane Evans Copy Share Image
