I confess I love littleness almost in all things. A little convenient estate, a little cheerful house, a little company, and a little feast.
The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
Hope! fortune's cheating lottery; when for one prize an hundred blanks there be!
Build yourself a book-nest to forget the world without.
May I a small house and large garden have; And a few friends, And many books, both true.
s a scene of changes, and to be constant in Nature were inconstancy.