Wilderness is not a luxury but a necessity of the human spirit.
As Mark Twain said, 'I love Wagner -- if only they'd cut out all that damned singing!'
Poetry -- even bad poetry -- may be our final hope.
Indolence and melancholy: Each generates the other. If one can speak of such feeble passions as generating anything.
Liberty cannot be guaranteed by law. Nor by any thing else except the resolution of free citizens to defend their liberties.
Literature, like anything else, can become a wearisome business if you make a lifetime specialty of it. A healthy, wholesome man would no more spend his entire life reading great books than he would packing cookies for Nabisco.