If any thing is sacred, the human body is sacred.

For we cannot tarry here, We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger, We, the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers!

Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.

The great city is that which has the greatest man or woman: if it be a few ragged huts, it is still the greatest city in the whole world.

Americans should know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls.

O amazement of things-even the least particle!

The strongest and sweetest songs yet remain to be sung.