She is too fond of books, and it has turned her brain.
I like good strong words that mean something…
I am not afraid of storms, for I am learning how to sail my ship.
I ask not for any crown But that which all may win; Nor try to conquer any world Except the one within.
Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see their beauty, believe in them, and try to follow where they lead.
The power of finding beauty in the humblest things makes home happy and life lovely.
A faithful friend is a strong defense; And he that hath found him hath found a treasure.
Your father, Jo. He never loses patience, never doubts or complains, but always hopes, and works and waits so cheerfully that one is ashamed to do otherwise before him.
I've got the key to my castle in the air, but whether I can unlock the door remains to be seen.
Love Jo all your days, if you choose, but don't let it spoil you, for it's wicked to throw away so many good gifts because you can't have the one you want.
I'd rather take coffee than compliments just now.
I want to do something splendid… Something heroic or wonderful that won’t be forgotten after I’m dead… I think I shall write books.
Love is a great beautifier.
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Because they are mean is no reason why I should be. I hate such things, and though I think I've a right to be hurt, I don't intend to show it. (Amy March)
Watch and pray, dear, never get tired of trying, and never think it is impossible to conquer your fault.
...for love casts out fear, and gratitude can conquer pride.
Let us be elegant or die!
I want to do something splendid...something heroic or wonderful that won't be forgotten after I'm dead. I don't know what, but I'm on the watch for it and mean to astonish you all someday.
Don't try to make me grow up before my time…
Be worthy love, and love will come.
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I keep turning over new leaves, and spoiling them, as I used to spoil my copybooks; and I make so many beginnings there never will be an end. (Jo March)
You don’t need scores of suitors. You need only one… if he’s the right one.
...the love, respect, and confidence of my children was the sweetest reward I could receive for my efforts to be the woman I would have them copy.
You are the gull, Jo, strong and wild, fond of the storm and the wind, flying far out to sea, and happy all alone.
Some people seemed to get all sunshine, and some all shadow…
Conceit spoils the finest genius.
Wild roses are fairest, and nature a better gardener than art.
Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.
Simple, genuine goodness is the best capital to found the business of this life upon. It lasts when fame and money fail, and is the only riches we can take out of this world with us.
The emerging woman ... will be strong-minded, strong-hearted, strong-souled, and strong-bodied...strength and beauty must go together.
