The road to wisdom is paved with excess. The mark of a true writer is their ability to mystify the familiar and familiarize the strange.

O amazement of things-even the least particle!

NOT I - NOT ANYONE else, can travel that road for you, You must travel it for yourself.

Now, Voyager, sail thou forth, to seek and find."

The press of my foot to the earth springs a hundred affections.

Judging from the main portions of the history of the world, so far, justice is always in jeopardy.

Now I see that there is no such thing as love unreturn'd. The pay is certain, one way or another.