Some people are so much sunshine to the square inch.
My ties and ballasts leave me - I travel - I sail - My elbows rest in the sea-gaps. I skirt the sierras. My palms cover continents - I am afoot with my vision.
The gift is to the giver, and comes back most to him - it cannot fail
The whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one single individual.
The best writing has no lace on its sleeves.
Under the specious pretext of effecting 'the happiness of the whole community,' nearly all the wrongs and intrusions of government has been carried through.