The Great Snow! How cheerful it is to hear of!

There is no more fatal blunderer than he who consumes the greater part of his life getting his living.

One should be always on the trail of one's own deepest nature. For it is the fearless living out of your own essential nature that connects you to the Divine.

In my walks I would fain return to my senses.

Let go of the past and live the future . . . Live the life you imagined.

I have a great deal of company in my house; especially in the morning, when nobody calls.

You may tell by looking at any twig of the forest, ay, at your very wood-pile, whether its winter is past or not.