I Could Have Been A Great Many

Let My Name Stand Among Those Who Are Willing To Bear Ridicule And Reproach For The Truth's Sake, And So Earn Some Right To Rejoice When The Victory Is Won.

The Moment Aunt March Took Her Nap, Or Was Busy With Company, Jo Hurried To This Quiet Place, And Curling Herself Up In The Easy Chair, Devoured Poetry, Romance, History, Travels, And Pictures Like A Regular Bookworm.

Such Hours Are Beautiful To Live, But Very Hard To Describe.

I'm Tired Of Praise; And Love Is Very Sweet, When It Is Simple And Sincere Like This.

John Brooke Is Acting Dreadfully, And Meg Likes It!