True freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And, with heart and hand, to be Earnest to make others free!

I don't believe in princerple, But oh I du in interest.

The snow had begun in the gloaming, and busily all the night had been heaping field and highway with a silence deep and white.

Solitude is as needful to the imagination as society is wholesome for the character.

Enthusiasm begets enthusiasm, eloquence produces conviction for the moment; but it is only by truth to Nature and the everlasting institutions of mankind that those abiding influences are won that enlarge from generation to generation.

To have greatly dreamed precludes low ends.

Now the heart is so full that a drop overfills it, We are happy now because God so wills it; No matter how barren the past may have been, 'T is enough for us now that the leaves are green; We sit in the warm shade and feel right well How the sap creeps up and the blossoms swell... The breeze comes whispering in our ear, That dandelions are blossoming near... Every thing is upward striving; 'T is as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, - 'T is the natural way of living.