The Best Part Of Health

The God Who Made New Hampshire Taunted The Lofty Land With Little Men.

I Dip My Pen In The Blackest Ink, Because I'm Not Afraid Of Falling Into My Inkpot.

Every Man Contemplates An Angel In His Future Self.

In The Woods We Return To Reason And Faith.

When Duty Whispers Low, Thou Must, The Youth Replies, I Can.