We are of different opinions at different hours, but we always may be said to be at heart on the side of truth.

What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered.[What is a sorrow? A feeling whose benefits have not yet been discovered]

But the best read naturalist who lends an entire and devout attention to truth, will see that there remains much to learn of his relation to the world, and that it is not to be learned by any addition or subtraction or other comparison of known quantities, but is arrived at by untaught sallies of the spirit, by a continual self-recovery, and by entire humility.

Each mind has its own method. A true man never acquires after college rules.

Plant your DREAMS and miracles will grow.

Wit makes its own welcome, and levels all distinctions.

Our relations to each other are oblique and casual.