Inspiration must find answering inspiration.

Traveling is no fool's errand to him who carries his eyes and itinerary along with him.

Nor do we accept, as genuine the person not characterized by this blushing bashfulness, this youthfulness of heart, this sensibility to the sentiment of suavity and self-respect. Modesty is bred of self-reverence. Fine manners are the mantle of fair minds. None are truly great without this ornament.

All unrest is but the struggle of the soul to reassure herself of her inborn immortality.

Truth is sensitive and jealous of the least encroachment upon its sacredness.

Civilization degrades the many to exalt the few.

My favorite books have a personality and complexion as distinctly drawn as if the author's portrait were framed into the paragraphs and smiled upon me as I read his illustrated pages.