There must be some nerve and heroism in our love, as of a winter morning.

It is said that a rogue does not look you in the face, neither does an honest man look at you as if he had his reputation to establish.

Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.

In some pictures of Provincetown the persons of the inhabitants are not drawn below the ankles, so much being supposed to be buried in the sand.

A man has not seen a thing who has not felt it.

Keep up the fires of thought, and all will go well.

The boatmen appeared to lead an easy and contented life, and we thought that we should prefer their employment ourselves to many professions which are much more sought after. They suggested how few circumstances are necessary to the well-being and serenity of man, how indifferent all employments are, and that any may seem noble and poetic to the eyes of men, if pursued with sufficient buoyancy and freedom.