I am not contain'd between my hat and boots.
By writing at the instant, the very heartbeat of life is caught.
Whoever degrades another degrades me.
I exist as I am, that is enough.
I think of few heroic actions, which cannot be traced to the artistical impulse. He who does great deeds, does them from his innate sensitiveness to moral beauty.
Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.