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

You want to know a sure way to lose money? Buy what's popular and don't know what you are investing in.

Well, every man has a religion; has something in heaven or earth which he will give up everything else for - something which absorbs him - which may be regarded by others as being useless - yet it is his dream, it is his lodestar, it is his master. That, whatever it is, seized upon me, made me its servant, slave - induced me to set aside the other ambitions a trail of glory in the heavens, which I followed, followed with a full heart. ...When once I am convinced, I never let go.

From this hour I ordain myself loos'd of limits and imaginary lines. Going where I list, my own master, total and absolute. Listening to others, and considering well what they say. Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating. Gently but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that would hold me.

The beautiful uncut hair of graves.

Some people are so much sunshine to the square inch.

The sum of all known value and respect, I add up in you, whoever you are.