The great poem must have the stamp of greatness as well as its essence.
No man ever followed his genius till it misled him.
Wherever there is a channel for water, there is a road for the canoe.
Every man looks at his wood-pile with a kind of affection.
The fibers of all things have their tension and are strained like the strings of an instrument.
Man's moral nature is a riddle which only eternity can solve.