Instead of noblemen, let us have noble villages of men.
Love must be as much a light as it is a flame.
Some simple dishes recommend themselves to our imaginations as well as palates.
The most primitive places left with us are the swamps, where the spruce still grows shaggy with usnea.
As we looked up in silence to those distant lights, we were reminded that it was a rare imagination which first taught that the stars are worlds, and had conferred a great benefit on mankind.
Do not engage to find things as you think they are.