A Thing Is Worth What

Every Increased Possession Loads Us With A New Weariness.

Hope- The Recognition, By True Foresight, Of Better Things To Be Reached Here After.

It Is Written On The Arched Sky; It Looks Out From Every Star. It Is The Poetry Of Nature; It Is That Which Uplifts The Spirit Within Us.

Architecture ... The Adaptation Of Form To Resist Force.

Men Have Commonly More Pleasure In The Criticism Which Hurts Than In That Which Is Innocuous, And Are More Tolerant Of The Severity Which Breaks Hearts And Ruins Fortunes Than Of That Which Falls Impotently On The Grave.