The sequoias belong to the silences of the milleniums. Many of them have seen a hundred human generations rise, give off their little clamors and perish. They seem indeed to be forms of immortality standing here amoing the transitory shapes of time.
Edwin MarkhamThere is a destiny which makes us brothers; none goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others comes back into our own.
Edwin MarkhamFor all your days be prepared, and meet them ever alike. When you are the anvil, bear - when you are the hammer, strike.
Edwin Markham