...in the wilderness, I find something more dear and connate than in the streets or villages...in the woods we return to reason and faith.

The world is all outside, it has no inside.

To accomplish excellence or anything outstanding, you must listen to that whisper which is heard by you alone.

Our opinions of the world, are confessions of character.

Culture opens the sense of beauty.

I read your piece on Plato. Holmes, when you strike at a king, you must kill him.

Each particle is a microcosm, and faithfully renders the likeness of the world.