For the more a soul conforms to the sanity of others, the more does it become insane.
Green is the fresh emblem of well founded hopes. In blue the spirit can wander, but in green it can rest.
It's the folks that depend on us for this and for the other that we most do miss.
It made me gladsome to be getting some education, it being like a big window opening.
The love of nature is a passion for those in whom it once lodges. It can never be quenched. It cannot change. It is a furious, burning, physical greed, as well as a state of mystical exaltation. It will have its own.
We are tomorrow's past.