The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.

Beware of jokes from which we go away hollow and ashamed.

A dilettantism in nature is barren and unworthy. A fop of fields is no better than his brother on Broadway.

I feel some unwillingness to quit the remembrance of the past. With all the hope of the new I feel that we are leaving the old.

The Nonchalance of boys who are sure of a dinner, and would disdain as much as a lord to do or say aught to conciliate one, is the healthy attitude of human nature.

But your isolation must not be mechanical, but spiritual, that is, must be elevation.

When you have worn out your shoes, the strength of the show fiber has passed into your body.