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She had made reason and common sense her gods. She had allowed people who did not know what she knew or understand what she unstood to be her mentors

She had made reason and common sense her gods. She had allowed people who did not know what she knew or understand what she unstood to be her mentors

She had made reason and common sense her gods. She had allowed people who did not know what she knew or understand what she unstood to be her mentors (Mary Balogh, Bespelling Jane Austen)

When I was sixteen, there was no one to count on but myself. Everyone in my family was taking care of themselves, surviving, but everyone forgot I was sixteen years old. I had never felt so lost and so alone in my life

Into my heart an air that killsFrom yon far country blows:What are those blue remembered hills,What spires, what farms are those?That is the land of lost content,I see it shining plain,The happy highways where I wentAnd cannot come – A.E. Housman, A Shropshire Lad

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