When I lay my head on the pillow at night I can say I was a decent person today. That’s when I feel beautiful.
- I think if you have a good night’s sleep, you can take on the world.
- I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.