Once in an age God sends to some of us a friend who loves in us, not a false-imagining, an unreal character, but looking through the rubbish of our imperfections, loves in us the divine ideal of our nature,--loves, not the man that we are, but the angel that we may be.
Harriet Beecher StoweAbout author
- Author's profession: Author
- Nationality: american
- Born: June 14, 1811
- Died: July 1, 1896