A nation is a thing that lives and acts like a man and men are the particles of which it is composed.
J. G. HollandMusic was a thing of the soul โ a rose-lipped shell that murmured of the eternal sea โ a strange bird singing the songs of another shore.
J. G. HollandThe faculties of our souls differ as widely as the features of our faces and the forms of our frames.
J. G. Holland