Solitude Is As Needful To

The Better Part Of Every Man's Education Is That Which He Gives Himself.

In The Parliament Of The Present Every Man Represents A Constituency Of The Past.

It Is Curious How Tyrannical The Habit Of Reading Is, And What Shifts We Make To Escape Thinking. There Is No Bore We Dread Being Left Alone With So Much As Our Own Minds.

The Time Is Ripe, And Rotten-ripe, For Change.

Against The Windows The Storm Comes Dashing, Through Tattered Foliage The Hail Tears Crashing, The Blue Lightning Flashes, The Rapid Hail Clashes... The Thunder Is Rumbling And Crashing And Crumbling.