Every word was once a poem. Every new relation is a new word.

The ragged cliff has thousand faces in a thousand hours.

The mind is a finer body, and resumes its functions of feeding, digesting, absorbing, excluding, and generating, in a new and ethereal element. Here, in the brain, is all the process of alimentation repeated, in the acquiring, comparing, digesting, and assimilating of experience. Here again is the mystery of generation repeated.

A gentleman makes no noise; a lady is serene.

But when you have chosen your part, abide by it, and do not weakly try to reconcile yourself with the world.

To the body and mind which have been cramped by noxious work or company, nature is medicinal and restores their tone. The tradesman, the attorney comes out of the din and craft of the street and sees the sky and the woods, and is a man again. In their eternal calm, he finds himself.

Fate is unpenetrated causes.