I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see.

The first experience can never be repeated. The first love, the first sun-rise, the first South Sea Island, are memories apart, and touched a virginity of sense.

The spirit, Sir, is one of mockery.

So long as we love we serve; so long as we are loved by others, I would almost say that we are indispensable; and no man is useless while he has a friend.

I am told there are people who do not care for maps, and I find it hard to believe.

A little amateur painting in water colors shows the innocent and the quiet mind.

We are all travelers in the wilderness of this world, and the best we can find in our travels is an honest friend.