1.
With fatal, fatal Love a girlhood goes.
Louise Imogen Guiney
2.
A guest should be permitted to graze, as it were, in the pastures of his host's kindness, left even to his own devices, like a rational being, and handsomely neglected.
Louise Imogen Guiney
3.
[Death:] The one inexorable thing!
Louise Imogen Guiney
4.
Children are born optimists and we slowly educate them out of their heresy
Louise Imogen Guiney
5.
Quotations (such as have point and lack triteness) from the great old authors are an act of reverence on the part of the quoter, and a blessing to a public grown superficial and external.
Louise Imogen Guiney
6.
High above hate I dwell, O storms! farewell.
Louise Imogen Guiney
7.
The fears of what may come to pass, I cast them all away, Among the clover scented grass, Among the new-mown hay.
Louise Imogen Guiney
8.
Life is a breathing-space between two eternities, a holiday with appalling realities behind and before.
Louise Imogen Guiney
9.
Character demonstrates itself in trifles.
Louise Imogen Guiney
10.
Life is legal tender, and individual character stamps its value. We are from a thousand mints, and all genuine. Despite our infinitely diverse appraisements, we make change for one another. So many ideals planted are worth the great gold of Socrates; so many impious laws broken are worth John Brown.
Louise Imogen Guiney
11.
I am not in the least given to any violent interest in womankind, however, such as has addled the country's brains of late. Give me a manandwoman world: 'tis good enough!
Louise Imogen Guiney
12.
The hand betrays the heart.
Louise Imogen Guiney
13.
Youth, ah, Youth! all men's desire and sorrow.
Louise Imogen Guiney
14.
Idleness, simon-pure, from which all manner of good springs like seed from a fallow soil, is sure to be misnamed and misconstrued.
Louise Imogen Guiney
15.
My own passion, all my life, has been non-collecting.
Louise Imogen Guiney
16.
No pleasure or success in life quite meets the capacity of our hearts. We take in our good things with enthusiasm, and think ourselves happy and satisfied; but afterward, when the froth and foam have subsided, we discover that the goblet is not more than half-filled with the golden liquid that was poured into it.
Louise Imogen Guiney
17.
Youth is slipping, dripping, pearl on pearl, away.
Louise Imogen Guiney
18.
Family traits, like murder, will out. Nature has but so many molds.
Louise Imogen Guiney
19.
Very few can be trusted with an education.
Louise Imogen Guiney