“"What is your fortune my pretty maid?" "My face is my fortune sir " she said.”

“One for the master And one for my dame And one for the little boy Who lives in the lane.”

“One for the master And one for my dame And one for the little boy Who lives in the lane.”

“One day we took the children to see a goldsmith refine gold after the ancient manner of the East. He was sitting beside his little charcoal fire. ("He shall sit as a refiner"; the gold- or silversm...”

“This singularity of meaning--I was my face, I was ugliness--though sometimes unbearable, also offered a possible point of escape. It became the launching pad from which to lift off, the one immedia...”

“Don't misunderstand people by smile or appearance.every person is not living life some one just spend the life”