Only that is poetry which cleanses and mans me.

There are only ten minutes in the life of a pear when it is perfect to eat.

I dream of a better tomorrow, where chickens can cross the road and not be questioned about their motives.

All the tools and engines on earth are only extensions of man's limbs and senses.

The civility of the world has reached that pitch that their more moral genius is becoming indispensable, and the quality of this race is to be honored for itself.

Cities degrade us by magnifying trifles.

A man must keep an eye on his servants, if he would not have them rule him.