Willow trees are kind, Dear God. They will not bear a body on their limbs.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

I had not thought of violets of late, The wild, shy kind that springs beneath you feet In wistful April days.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

I am profoundly in the D's - discouraged, depressed, disheartened, disgusted.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

Nothing will do me any good unless I learn to control this body of mine.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

Didacticism is the death of art.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

Every new fad or fashion at once has its denouncers from the pulpit, platform, professor's chair.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

In every race, in every nation, and in every clime in every period of history there is always an eager-eyed group of youthful patriots who seriously …

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

The rainbow is elusive, and its colors but the illumination of tears.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson

Picturesqueness is a lost art. We may expect at anytime to hear that a collar ad is blazing its electric lights atop of the largest pyramid.

- Alice Dunbar Nelson