I don't see as it matters much how well you mean if it's harm you're doin'.

You have stirred the soil with your plow, my friend. It will never be the same again.

It's remarkable - most remarkable, the way these people manage, from time to time, a tragedy or a near-tragedy to break the even tenor of their ways,' said Mr. Tingley, in a tone of half-humorous superiority, by which he considered that he distinguished himself, subtly and inoffensively, from 'these people.

God, what pathetic creatures had inherited the earth, to walk a little while with their eyes upon the stars and turn their gaze too soon upon the ground that held their feet!

Growing old was simply a process of drawing closer to that ultimate independence called death.

By mid-morning a rain as fine as silk spills was weaving over the lake.

Listen - man is a child of Nature. When he turns against his mother - he's done! He may not find out about it right away, but he will.