Quotes by : Jane Porter

The mob is a sort of bear while your ring is through its nose it will even dance under your cudgel....

Imparting knowledge is only lighting other men's candles at our lamp without depriving ourselves of any....

Happiness is a sunbeam which may pass through a thousand bosoms without losing a particle of its original....

Happiness is not perfected until it is shared.

Happiness is a sunbeam which may pass through a thousand bosoms without losing a particle of its original....