Converse with a mind that is grandly simple, and literature looks like word-catching.

Don't be pushed by your problems. Be led by your dreams.

Our health is our sound relation to external objects; our sympathy with external being.

A mob is a society obodies, voluntarily bereaving themselves oreason, and traversing its work. The mob is man, voluntarily descending to the nature othe beast. Its fit hour oactivity is night; its actions are insane, like its whole constitution.

The most Indian thing about the Indian is surely not his moccasins or his calumet, his wampum or his stone hatched, but traits of character and sagacity, skill, or passion.

Every stoic was a stoic; but in Christendom where is the Christian?

We are all inventors, each sailing out on a voyage of discovery, guided each by a private chart, of which there is no duplicate. The world is all gates, all opportunities.