William Dean Howells Quotes
Her mouth is a honey-blossom,No doubt, as the poet sings;
But within her lips, the petals,
Lurks a cruel bee that stings.
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The conqueror is regarded with awe; the wise man commands our respect; but it is only the benevolent man that wins our affection.
- William Dean Howells
