Nothing is great but the inexhaustible wealth of nature.

Romeo, of dead, should be cut up into little stars to make the heavens fine. Life, with this pair, has no other aim, asks no more,than Juliet,--than Romeo.

I wish to say what I think and feel today, with the proviso that tomorrow perhaps I shall contradict it all.

We are amphibious creatures, weaponed for two elements, having two sets of faculties, the particular and the catholic.

Poverty consist in feeling poor.

Human character evermore publishes itself. The most fugitive deed and word, the intimated purpose, express character.

The tempered light of the woods is like a perpetual morning.