Strange indeed is the attraction of the forest for the minds of men.

Is there anything in life so disenchanting as achievement?

I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.

You mightn't happen to have a piece of cheese about you, now? No? Well, many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese-toasted, mostly-and woke up again, and here I were.

He who has learned to love an art or science has wisely laid up riches against the day of riches.

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

You cannot run away from weakness; you must some time fight it out or perish; and if that be so, why not now, and where you stand?