Steeds, steeds, what steeds! Has the whirlwind a home in your manes?

Also, though not over-elderly, he was not over-young.

We ought to thank God for that. Yes, the man who tills the land is more worthy of respect than any.

Perfect nonsense goes on in the world. Sometimes there is no plausibility at all

I am fated to journey hand in hand with my strange heroes and to survey the surging immensity of life, to survey it through the laughter that all can see and through the tears unseen and unknown by anyone.

As you pass from the tender years of youth into harsh and embittered manhood, make sure you take with you on your journey all the human emotions! Don't leave them on the road, for you will not pick them up afterwards!

It is no use to blame the looking glass if your face is awry.