An aspiration is a joy forever, a possession as solid as a landed estate.
I had learned to dwell with pleasure, as a beloved daydream, on the thought of the separation of these elements.
Give us courage and gaiety and the quient mind . . .
Some people swallow the universe like a pill; they travel on through the world, like smiling images pushed from behind.
Going for character: why not now, and where you stand?
Be what you are, and become what you are capable of becoming.