Go forth into the busy world and love it. Interest yourself in its life, mingle kindly with its joys and sorrows.

We are ashamed of our thoughts and often see them brought forth by others.

But, if a man would be alone, let him look at the stars. The rays that come from these heavenly worlds, will separate between him and what he touches. One might think the atmosphere was made transparent with this design, to give man, in the heavenly bodies, the perpetual presence of the sublime... But every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the universe with their admonishing smile.

Sickness is poor-spirited, and cannot serve anyone; it must husband its resources to live. But health or fullness answers its own ends, and has to spare, runs over, and inundates the neighborhoods and creeks of other men's necessities.

How much finer things are in composition than alone.

The law of nature is alternation for evermore. Each electrical state superinduces the opposite.

All mankind love a lover.