Man is, properly speaking, based upon hope, he has no other possession but hope; this world of his is emphatically the place of hope.
Thomas CarlyleIn books lies the soul of the whole Past Time; the articulate audible voice of the Past, when the body and material substance of it has altogether vanished like a dream.
Thomas CarlyleBy nature man hates change; seldom will he quit his old home till it has actually fallen around his ears.
Thomas Carlyle