There is in every true woman's heart, a spark of heavenly fire, which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity, but which kindles up and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
There is in every woman's heart a spark of heavenly fire which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity, but which kindles up and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity.
Women love always: when earth slips from them, they take refuge in heaven.
Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.
The old, subjective, stagnant, indolent and wretched life for woman has gone. She has as many resources as men, as many activities beckon her on. As large possibilities swell and inspire her heart.
It is only when the whole heart is gripped with the passion of prayer that the life-giving fire descends, for none but the earnest man gets access to the ear of God.
Deep in every heart slumbers a dream, and the couturier knows it: every woman is a princess.
Numerous have been the manifestations of God's providence in sustaining us. In the gloomy period of adversity, we have had 'our cloud by day and pillar of fire by night.' We have been reduced to distress, and the arm of Omnipotence has raised us up.
I've already told you: the only way to a woman's heart is along the path of torment. I know none other as sure.
Pride, envy, avarice - these are the sparks have set on fire the hearts of all men.
A woman's heart is a deep ocean of secrets.