Happiness! Can any human being undertake to define it for another?
Dinah Craik, A Woman's Thoughts About Women (1858), Ch. 10.
A slender young Blackbird built in a thorn-tree: A spruce little fellow as ever could be; His bill was so yellow, his feathers so black, So long was his tail, and so glossy his back, That good Mrs. B., who sat hatching her eggs, And only just left them to stretch her poor legs, And pick for a minute the worm she preferred, Thought there never was seen such a beautiful bird.Dinah Craik
No virtue ever was founded on a lie. The truth, then, at all risks and costs the truth from the beginning. Make a clean breast to whomsoever you need to make it, and then face the world.Dinah Craik
The only way to make people good, is to make them happy.Dinah Craik