Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings.
All that tread, the globe are but a handful to the tribes, that slumber in its bosom.
Winning isn't everything, but it beats anything in second place.
Poetry is that art which selects and arranges the symbols of thought in such a manner as to excite the imagination the most powerfully and delightfully.
Follow thou thy choice.
Truth gets well if she is run over by a locomotive, while error dies of lockjaw if she scratches her finger.