The Healthy Know Not Of

After All Manner Of Professors Have Done Their Best For Us, The Place We Are To Get Knowledge Is In Books.

I Know So Little About Any History. How Little Do I Know Even About The History Of Myself.

He That Can Work Is Born To Be King Of Something.

But The Whim We Have Of Happiness Is Somewhat Thus. By Certain Valuations, And Averages, Of Our Own Striking, We Come Upon Some Sort Of Average Terrestrial Lot; This We Fancy Belongs To Us By Nature, And Of Indefeasible Rights. It Is Simple Payment Of Our Wages, Of Our Deserts; Requires Neither Thanks Nor Complaint. Foolish Soul! What Act Of Legislature Was There That Thou Shouldst Be Happy? A Little While Ago Thou Hadst No Right To Be At All.

What Unknown Seas Of Feeling Lie In Man, And Will From Time To Time Break Through!