Quotes by : Bess Streeter Aldrich

Christmas Eve was a night of song that wrapped itself about you like a shawl. But it warmed more than....

Christmas Eve was a night of song that wrapped itself about you like a shawl. But it warmed more than....

Regardless of the popular literary trend of the times, write the thing which lies close to your heart.....

There are many memories. but I'll tell you the one I like to think of best of all. It's just a homely....

Small wonder that love would break under circumstances like these. Standing there in the soddie door,....

Abbie would stop in her work and utter a prayer for him,—and, sent as it were from the bow of a mother's....

You have to dream things out. It keeps a kind of an ideal before you. You see it first in your mind and....

You could not stop the winds and you could not stop Time. It went on and on,-and on.

What makes it smell so sweet?" they wanted to know. "Because everything,--every little wild plum-blossom,....