I DO not count the hours I spend In wandering by the sea; The forest is my loyal friend, Like God it useth me.

Whom God has put asunder, why should man put together?

Dare to live the life you have dreamed for yourself. Go forward and make your dreams come true.

The finest wits have their sediment.

Society everywhere is in conspiracy against the manhood of every one of its members. The virtue in most request is conformity. Self-reliance is its aversion. It loves not realities and creators, but names and customs.

Give no bounties: make equal laws: secure life and prosperity and you need not give alms.

Our thinking is a pious reception.