If the condition of things which we were made for is not yet, what were any reality which we can substitute? We will not be shipwrecked on a vain reality.

To have done anything just for money is to have been truly idle.

That grand old poem called Winter

This life we live is a strange dream, and I don't believe at all any account men give of it.

Why should we live with such hurry and waste of life? We are determined to be starved before we are hungry.

Wealth is the ability to fully experience life.

It is interesting to observe with what singular unanimity the farthest sundered nations and generations consent to give completeness and roundness to an ancient fable, of which they indistinctly appreciate the beauty or the truth. By a faint and dream-like effort, though it be only by the vote of a scientific body, the dullest posterity slowly add some trait to the mythus. As when astronomers call the lately discovered planet Neptune; or the asteroid Astr