We'll All Grow Up Someday, Meg, We

People Cannot Be Molded Like Clay.

Jo's Eyes Sparkled, For It's Always Pleasant To Be Believed In; And A Friend's Praise Is Always Sweeter Than A Dozen Newspaper Puffs.

Mothers Can Forgive Anything! Tell Me All, And Be Sure That I Will Never Let You Go, Though The Whole World Should Turn From You.

…she Rejoiced As Only Mothers Can In The Good Fortunes Of Their Children.

Honesty Is The Best Policy, In Love As In Law.