It is not from the tall crowded workhouse of prosperity that men first or clearest see the eternal stars of heaven.
Theodore ParkerWhat a joy is there in a good book, writ by some great master of thought, who breaks into beauty as in summer the meadow into grass and dandelions and violets, with geraniums and manifold sweetness.
Theodore ParkerTruth never yet fell dead in the streets; it has such affinity with the soul of man, the seed however broadcast will catch somewhere and produce its hundredfold.
Theodore Parker