The city is recruited from the country.

So far as a person thinks; they are free.

There are men whose language is strong and defying enough, yet their eyes and their actions ask leave of other men to live.

The artists must be sacrificed to their art. Like the bees, they must put their lives into the sting they give.

Nature always wears the colors of the spirit. To a man laboring under calamity the heat of his own fire hath sadness in it. Then there is a kind of contempt of the landscape felt by him who has just lost by death a dear friend. The sky is less grand as it shuts down over less worth in the population.

God made yeast, as well as dough, and loves fermentation just as dearly as he loves vegetation.

The world is so beautiful that I can hardly believe it exists.