If you would lift me up, you've got to be on higher ground.

What's a book? Everything or nothing. The eye that sees it all.

Its the not the Destination, It's the journey.

If you would know what nobody knows, read what everybody reads, just one year afterwards.

Thanks to the morning light, Thanks to the foaming sea, To the uplands of New Hampshire, To the green-haired forest free.

Every man is eloquent once in his life.

In nature nothing can be given. All things are sold.