Getting old is a fascination thing. The older you get, the older you want to get.

There is no God dare wrong a worm.

Human character evermore publishes itself. The most fugitive deed and word, the intimated purpose, express character.

For flowers that bloom about our feet; For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet; For song of bird, and hum of bee; For all things fair we hear or see, Father in heaven, we thank Thee!

A painter told me that nobody could draw a tree without in some sort becoming a tree; or draw a child by studying the outlines of its form merely but by watching for a time his motions and plays, the painter enters into his nature and can then draw him at every attitude.

Whatever we think and say is wonderfully better for our spirits and trust in another mouth.

If the tongue had not been framed for articulation, man would still be a beast in the forest.