That which achieves its effect by accident is not art.

There is no grace in a benefit that sticks to the fingers.

Don't stumble over something behind you.

A man's as miserable as he thinks he is.

When you enter a grove peopled with ancient trees, higher than the ordinary, and shutting out the sky with their thickly inter-twined branches, do not the stately shadows of the wood, the stillness of the place, and the awful gloom of this doomed cavern then strike you with the presence of a deity?

Let the weary at length possess quiet rest.

Live for thy neighbor if thou wouldst live for thyself.