Nothing can be more useful to a man than a determination not to be hurried.

To the innocent there are neither cherubim nor angels.

The indescribable innocence and beneficence of Nature-of sun and wind and rain, of summer and winter-such health, such cheer, they afford forever! and such sympathy have they ever with our race, that all Nature would be affected, and the sun's brightness fade, and the winds would sigh humanely, and the clouds rain tears, and the woods shed their leaves and put on mourning in midsummer, if any man should ever for a just cause grieve.

The American has dwindled into an Odd Fellow,-one who may be known by the development of his organ of gregariousness.

Some creatures are made to see in the dark.

Some are dinning in our ears that we Americans, and moderns generally, are intellectual dwarfs compared with the ancients, or eventhe Elizabethan men. But what is that to the purpose? A living dog is better than a dead lion. Shall a man go and hang himself because he belongs to the race of pygmies, and not be the biggest pygmy that he can? Let every one mind his own business, and endeavor to be what he was made.

One can hardly imagine a more healthful employment, or one more favorable to contemplation and the observation of nature.