Having each some shingles of thought well dried, we sat and whittled them.

Every man is the builder of a temple called his body.

A man might well pray that he may not taboo or curse any portion of nature by being buried in it.

I make it my business to extract from Nature what ever nutriment she can furnish me.... I milk the sky and the earth.

That aim in life is highest which requires the highest and finest discipline.

I think that no experience which I have today comes up to, or is comparable with, the experiences of my boyhood.

We must have infinite faith in each other.