It would be well, perhaps, if we were to spend more of our days and nights without any obstruction between us and the celestial bodies, if the poet did not speak so much from under a roof, or the saint dwell there so long. Birds do not sing in caves, nor do doves cherish their innocence in dovecots.
Henry David ThoreauIt is not so important that many should be good as you, as that there be some absolute goodness somewhere; for that will leaven the whole lump.
Henry David Thoreau