This world is run with far too tight a rein for luck to interfere. Fortune sells her wares; she never gives them. In some form or other, we pay for her favors; or we go empty away. Amelia Barr emptyfavorform Change image and share on social
It is only in sorrow bad weather masters us; in joy we face the storm and defy it. Amelia Barr baddefyface Change image and share on social
It is always the simple that produces the marvelous. Amelia Barr marvelousproducesimple Change image and share on social
But the lover's power is the poet's power. He can make love from all the common strings with which this world is strung. Amelia Barr commonlovelover Change image and share on social
What we buy, and pay for, is part of ourselves. Amelia Barr buypartpay Change image and share on social
Kindness is always fashionable, and always welcome. Amelia Barr fashionablekindness Change image and share on social
The fate of love is that it always seems too little or too much. Amelia Barr fatelove Change image and share on social
There is no corner too quiet, or too far away, for a woman to make sorrow in it. Amelia Barr cornermakequiet Change image and share on social
Whatever the scientists may say, if we take the supernatural out of life, we leave only the unnatural. Amelia Barr leavelifescientist Change image and share on social
