Looking at God instantly reduces our disposition to dissent from our brother.

Come out of the azure. Love the day. Do not leave the sky out of your landscape.

You must hear the birds song without attempting to render it into nouns and verbs.

How we hate this solemn Ego that accompanies the learned, like a double, wherever he goes.

Nature wishes that woman should attract man, yet she often cunningly moulds into her face a little sarcasm, which seems to say, 'Yes, I am willing to attract, but to attract a little better kind of a man than any I yet behold

Every man is eloquent once in his life.

Sleep is not, death is not; Who seem to die Live. House you were born in, Friends of your spring-time, old man and young maid, Day's toil and it's guerdon, They are all vanishing, Fleeing to fables, Cannot be moored