Danh ngôn của Amelia Barr (Sứ mệnh: 8)

With renunciation life begins.
Old age is the verdict of life.
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much.
It is always the simple that produces the marvelous.
It is little men know of women; their smiles and their tears alike are seldom what they seem.
It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us; in joy we face the storm and defy it.
That is the great mistake about the affections. It is not the rise and fall of empires, the birth and death of kings, or the marching of armies that move them most. When they answer from their depths, it is to the domestic joys and tragedies of life.
Human relations are built on feeling, not on reason or knowledge. And feeling is not an exact science; like all spiritual qualities, it has the vagueness of greatness about it.