Who are the farmer's servants? ... Geology and Chemistry, the quarry of the air, the water of the brook, the lightning of the cloud, the castings of the worm, the plough of the frost.

Friends are like spaghetti, they should stick together. The only way to have a friend is to be one.

Every great achievement is the victory of a flaming heart.

Yet time and space are but inverse measures of the force of the soul. The spirit sports with time.

The fatal trait of the times is the divorce between religion and morality.

The April winds are magical, And thrill our tuneful frames; The garden-walks are passional To bachelors and dames.

The reason why all men honor love is because it looks up, and not down; aspires and not despairs.