Two May Talk And One

Of Nature Itself Upon The Soul; The Sunrise, The Haze Of Autumn, The Winter Starlight Seem Interlocutors; The Prevailing Sense Is That Of An Exposition In Poetry; A High Discourse, The Voice Of The Speaker Seems To Breathe As Much From The Landscape As From His Own Breast; It Is Nature Communing With The Seer.

Health And Appetite Impart The Sweetness To Sugar, Bread And Meat.

Times Of Heroism Are Generally Times Of Terror, But The Day Never Shines In Which This Element May Not Work.

Good Thoughts Are No Better Than Good Dreams If You Don't Follow Through.

A Human Being Should Beware How He Laughs, For Then He Shows All His Faults.