Mankind are creatures of books, as well as of other circumstances; and such they eternally remain,--proofs, that the race is a noble and believing race, and capable of whatever books can stimulate.
No wonder is greater than any other wonder, and if once explained ceases to be a wonder.
I entrench myself in my books equally against sorrow and the weather.
This garden has a soul, I know its moods.
Colors are the smiles of nature.
Happy opinions are the wine of the heart.