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Helen Hunt Jackson

If I can do one hundredth part for the Indian that Mrs. Stowe did for the Negro, I will be thankful.

Be Thankful, I Can, Will

Helen Hunt Jackson

If I could write a story that would do for the Indian one-hundredth part what ‘Uncle Tom’s Cabin’ did for the Negro, I would be thankful the rest of my life.

Life, Be Thankful, My Life

Helen Hunt Jackson

By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer’s best of weather And autumn’s best of cheer.

Autumn, Weather, Summer

Helen Hunt Jackson

When Time is spent, Eternity begins.

Eternity, Spent, Begins

Helen Hunt Jackson

As soon as I began, it seemed impossible to write fast enough – I wrote faster than I would write a letter – two thousand to three thousand words in a morning, and I cannot help it.

Words, Impossible, Help

Helen Hunt Jackson

O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind.

Time, Moment, Sweet

Helen Hunt Jackson

I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.

Autumn, Know, Lit

Helen Hunt Jackson

When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget.

Best, Love Is, Forget

Helen Hunt Jackson

Love has a tide!

Helen Hunt Jackson

No past is dead for us but only sleeping love.

Helen Hunt Jackson

There is nothing so skillful in its own defense as imperious pride.

self-confidence

Helen Hunt Jackson

Wounded vanity knows when it is mortally hurt and limps off the field piteous all disguises thrown away. But pride carries its banner to the last and fast as it is driven from one field unfurls it in another.

self-confidence