But when you dwell in a house you mislike, you will look out of a window a deal more than those that are content with their dwelling.

- Mary Webb

Fragrance is the voice of inanimate things.

- Mary Webb

Saddle your dreams before you ride em.

- Mary Webb

For the world is founded and built up on death, and the reality of death is neither to be questioned nor feared. Death is a dark dream, but it is not…

- Mary Webb

Green is the fresh emblem of well founded hopes. In blue the spirit can wander, but in green it can rest.

- Mary Webb

Give me good digestion, Lord, And also something to digest; but where and how that something comes I leave to Thee, who knoweth best.

- Mary Webb

We are tomorrow's past.

- Mary Webb

For the more a soul conforms to the sanity of others, the more does it become insane.

- Mary Webb

Nature's music is never over; her silences are pauses, not conclusions.

- Mary Webb