16 Quotes by Sarah Chauncey Woolsey

Earth’s saddest day and gladdest day were just three days apart!

Every day is a fresh beginning. Every morn is the world made anew.

True love is not selfish. In time it accustoms itself to anything which secures happiness for its object.

Every day is a fresh beginning; Listen my soul, to the glad refrain, And in spite of old sorrow? and possible pain, Take heart with the day and begin again.

Yesterday’s errors let yesterday cover.

Softly drops the crimson sun: Softly down from overhead, Drop the bell-notes, one by one, Melting in the melting red...

As we meet and touch, each day, The many travelers on our way, Let every such brief contact be A glorious, helpful minister.

Men die but sorrow never dies.

Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night’s gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows, Petal by petal, leaf by leaf.