Softly the evening came /with the sunset/.

Great is the art of beginning, but greater is the art of ending.

The mind of the scholar, if he would leave it large and liberal, should come in contact with other minds.

I hear the wind among the trees Playing the celestial symphonies; I see the branches downward bent, Like keys of some great instrument.

Every dew-drop and rain-drop had a whole heaven within it.

The life of a man consists not in seeing visions and in dreaming dreams, but in active charity and in willing service.

However things may seem, no evil thing is success and no good thing is failure.