“The other day I chanced to meet An angry man upon the street — A man of wrath, a man of war, A man who truculently bore Over his shoulder, like a lance, A banner labeled “Tolerance.”
Phyllis McGinley“A mother's hardest to forgive.Life is the fruit she longs to hand youRipe on a plate. And while you live,Relentlessly she understands you.”
Phyllis McGinley“Sisters are always drying their hair. Locked into rooms, alone, they pose at the mirror, shoulders bare, trying this way and that their hair, or fly importunate down the stair to answer the telephone.”
Phyllis McGinley“Of one thing I am certain, the body is not the measure of healing, peace is the measure.”
Phyllis McGinley“Please to put a nickel, please to put a dime. How petitions trickle in at Christmas time!”
Phyllis McGinley“Nothing fails like success nothing is so defeated as yesterday's triumphant cause.”
Phyllis McGinley“Nothing fails like success nothing is so defeated as yesterday's triumphant cause.”
Phyllis McGinley“It's this no-nonsense side of women that is pleasant to deal with. They are the real sportsmen.”
Phyllis McGinley“To be a housewife is ... a difficult a wrenching sometimes ungrateful job if it's looked on as only a job. Regarded as a profession it is the noblest as it is the most ancient of the catalogue. Let none persuade us differently or the world will be lost indeed.”
Phyllis McGinley“For the wonderful thing about saints is that they were human. They lost their tempers got angry scolded God were egotistical or testy or impatient in their turns made mistakes and regretted them. Still they went on doggedly blundering toward heaven.”
Phyllis McGinley