Lord make me satisfied with small things. Make me content to live on the outside of life. God make me love the rind! Josephine Winslow Johnson More Quotes by Josephine Winslow Johnson More Quotes From Josephine Winslow Johnson I cannot believe this is the end. Nor can I believe that death is more than the blindness of those living. And if this is only the consolation of a heart in its necessity, or that easy faith born of despair, it does not matter, since it gives us courage somehow to face the mornings. Which is as much as the heart can ask at times. Josephine Winslow Johnson heart morning believe in mad people fear goes on constantly, night and day, wearing one ditch in the mind that all thoughts must travel in. Josephine Winslow Johnson fear night people The things we felt most are hardest to put into words. Hate is always easier to speak of than love. How shall I make love go through the sieve of words and come out something besides a pulp? Josephine Winslow Johnson making-love hate speak
