Doorbells are like a magic game, Or the grab-bag at a fair -- You never know when you hear one ring Who may be waiting there.
I was never one to begrudge people their memories. From a child I would listen when they spoke of the past. - Rachel Field
I was never one to begrudge people their memories. From a child I would listen when they spoke of the past.
- Rachel Field
The difference between ambition and discontent is quite a fine line and sometimes it is hard to tell which is which and which you are feeling! - Rachel Field
The difference between ambition and discontent is quite a fine line and sometimes it is hard to tell which is which and which you are feeling!
A little town is like a lantern. Nothing's hid from sight. - Rachel Field
A little town is like a lantern. Nothing's hid from sight.
The sight of a cage is only frightening to the bird that has once been caught. - Rachel Field
The sight of a cage is only frightening to the bird that has once been caught.
It's terrible when the weak are also cruel for then we are defenseless against them. - Rachel Field
It's terrible when the weak are also cruel for then we are defenseless against them.
One of the pleasantest things about book writing is that sometimes it brings one in touch with old friends. - Rachel Field
One of the pleasantest things about book writing is that sometimes it brings one in touch with old friends.
Too much good fortune can make you smug and unaware. Happiness should be like an oasis, the greener for the desert that surrounds it. - Rachel Field
Too much good fortune can make you smug and unaware. Happiness should be like an oasis, the greener for the desert that surrounds it.
Something told the wild geese It was time to go. Though the fields lay golden Something whispered, "snow." Leaves were green and stirring, Berr… - Rachel Field
Something told the wild geese It was time to go. Though the fields lay golden Something whispered, "snow." Leaves were green and stirring, Berr…
No hardy perennial has the enduring quality of hope. Cut it to the roots, stamp it underfoot, let frost and fire work their will, and still some vali… - Rachel Field
No hardy perennial has the enduring quality of hope. Cut it to the roots, stamp it underfoot, let frost and fire work their will, and still some vali…
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