If Nature is our mother, then God is our father.
Of what significance are the things you can forget.
I learned what it is to live in the open air, and I learned that our lives are domestic in more sense than we think.
The bluebird carries the sky on his back.
To be in company, even with the best, is soon wearisome and dissipating.
I have heard a good many pretend that they are going to die; or that they have died, for aught that I know. Nonsense! I'll defy them to do it. They have n't got life enough in them.... Only half a dozen or so have died since the world began.