Remarkable trait in the American Character is the union, not very infrequent, of Yankee cleverness with spiritualism.
I have no hostility to nature, but a child's love to it. I expand and live in the warm day like corn and melons.
Every evil to which we do not succumb is a benefactor.
We prize books, and they prize them most who are themselves wise.
We love force and we care very little how it is exhibited.
A man's action is only a poicture book of his creed.