Every Man's Road In Life

In My Garden, Care Stops At The Gate And Gazes At Me Wistfully Through The Bars.

Trifles Make Up The Happiness Or The Misery Of Mortal Life.

Books Are A Finer World Within The World. (1863)

The Great Man Is The Man Who Does A Thing For The First Time.

The Dead Keep Their Secrets, And In A While We Shall Be As Wise As They - And As Taciturn.