The life of labor does not make men, but drudges.
The question is whether [suicide] is the way out, or the way in.
A little integrity is better than any career.
The glance is natural magic. The mysterious communication established across a house between two entire strangers, moves all the springs of wonder.
We are taught by great actions that the universe is the property of every individual in it.
The South-wind brings Life, sunshine and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire; But over the dead he has no power, The lost, the lost, he cannot restore; And, looking over the hills, I mourn The darling who shall not return.