I am angry nearly every day of my life…but I have learned not to show it; and I still hope to learn not to feel it, though it may take me another forty years to do so.

Mrs March to her daughter Jo

Little Women (1868–9) ch. 8


I am angry nearly every day of my life…but I have learned not to show it; and I still hope to learn not to feel it, though it may take me another...

I am angry nearly every day of my life…but I have learned not to show it; and I still hope to learn not to feel it, though it may take me another...

I am angry nearly every day of my life…but I have learned not to show it; and I still hope to learn not to feel it, though it may take me another...

I am angry nearly every day of my life…but I have learned not to show it; and I still hope to learn not to feel it, though it may take me another...