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.

To be what we are, and to become what we are capable of becoming, is the only end of life.

The spirit of delight comes in small ways.

Extreme busyness, whether at school or college, kirk or market, is a symptom of deficient vitality.

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

The problem of education is twofold: first to know, and then to utter. Everyone who lives any semblance of an inner life thinks more nobly and profoundly than he speaks.

Many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese--toasted mostly.