One generation abandons the enterprises of another like stranded vessels.
I would not have any one adopt my mode of living on any account.
We perceive that the schemers return again and again to common sense and labor. Such is the evidence of history.
Poetry cannot breathe in the scholar's atmosphere.
Nature and human life are as various as our several constitutions. Who shall say what prospect life offers to another?
In the meanest are all the materials of manhood, only they are not rightly disposed.