Every day, the sun; and, after sunset, night and her stars. Ever the winds blow; ever the grass grows. Every day, men and women, conversing, beholding and beholden. The scholar is he of all men whom this spectacle most engages. He must settle its value in his mind. What is nature to him?
Ralph Waldo EmersonNo one has a prosperity so high and firm that two or three words can't dishearten it.
Ralph Waldo EmersonWherever a man commits a crime, God finds a witness. Every secret crime has its reporter.
Ralph Waldo Emerson