Helen Simonson Quotes
Top 43 wise famous quotes and sayings by Helen Simonson
Helen Simonson Famous Quotes & Sayings
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I am to be converted to the joys of knitting,' said Mrs. Ali, smiling at the Major.
'My condolences,' he said.
'My condolences,' he said.
Clean of officious fence or hedge, Half-wild and wholly tame, The wise turf cloaks the white cliff-edge As when the Romans came.
Most of all I remember that what begins with drums and fife, flags and bunting, becomes too swiftly a long and grey winter of the spirit.
I miss being a student," said Abdul Wahid. "I miss the passionate discussions with my friends, and most of all the hours among the books.
...so Beatrice, who was tired of people feeling free to interrogate on her determination to live free of a husband, bit her lip and did not answer.
Only sometimes when we pick and choose among the rules we discover later that we have set aside something precious in the process.
Suffragettes!" whispered Agatha as if communicating a great scandal. "I'm quite sure invitations to tea are being quietly withdrawn all over the room.
The age of great men, when a single mind of intelligence and vision might change the destiny of the world, was long gone.
You Anglo-Saxons have largely broken away from such dependence on family. Each generation feels perfectly free to act alone and you are not afraid.
I am not loitering" said the Major. "I am simply indulging in a few moments of pastoral solitude"...
grief does not decline in a straight line or along a slow curve like a graph in a child's math book.
Such an awful fragility of love he thought that plans are made and broken and remade in these gaps between rational behavior.
America wielded her huge power in the world with a brash confidence that reminded him of a toddler who has got hold of a hammer.
The world is full of small ignorances. We must all do our best to ignore them and thereby keep them small, don't you think
It took him a moment to realize that they had been painted to look like fingernails, and he sighed over the extraordinary range of female vanities.
But of course we do not like to listen to our mothers," said Mrs. Ali, smiling. "At least, not until long after we are mothers ourselves.
They sat a moment in embrace of silent mutual comfort, which was, she often thought, the reward of those long married.