Be an opener of doors for such as come after thee.

The book of nature is the book of fate. She turns the gigantic pages, leaf after leaf never returning one.

Nature has made up her mind that what cannot defend itself shall not be defended.

Alas for the unhappy man that is called to stand in the pulpit, and not give the bread of life.

Many photographers think they are photographing nature when they are only caricaturing her.

There is health in table talk and nursery play. We must wear old shoes and have aunts and cousins.

The house praises the carpenter.