Maxioms by Louisa May Alcott
Money is the root of all evil, and yet it is such a useful root that we cannot get on read more
Money is the root of all evil, and yet it is such a useful root that we cannot get on without it any more than we can without potatoes
Father asked us what was God's noblest work. Anna said men, but I said babies. Men are often bad; babies read more
Father asked us what was God's noblest work. Anna said men, but I said babies. Men are often bad; babies never are.
Far away in the sunshine are my highest aspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and read more
Far away 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.
"Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents," grumbled Jo,
lying on the rug.
"Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents," grumbled Jo,
lying on the rug.
