"I knew a wench married in an afternoon as she went to the garden for parsley to stuff a rabbit, and so may you, sir. . ."
"There's rosemary, that's for remembrance; pray, love, remember. . ."
"I know a bank where the wild thyme blows."
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That's what she said, my Little Lady Curls.
"What I mean is. . .even when you are having one of those really, really busy days and don't think you have time to make anything, you can still make this."
2 cans of fruit cocktail
1 box of butter pecan cake mix
butter, cold and sliced into thin slivers
Nana's recipe unfairly spiced with Childhood Memory.
We had it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
Followed by mandatory attendance at the gym.
Some things are too easy.
;)
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Miss Bennett: "Books— oh! no. I am sure we never read the same, or not with the same feelings." 
"I can listen no longer in silence. I must speak to you by such means as are within my reach. You pierce my soul. . ."
"Dare not say that man forgets sooner than woman, that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you. Unjust I may have been, weak and resentful I have been, but never inconstant. . . For you alone, I think and plan. "
"My beloved is mine and I am his." ~ Song of Solomon
There are three things that are too amazing for me,
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