And Not To Serve For A Table-talk.

Man Is Forming Thousands Of Ridiculous Relations Between Himself And God.

My Library Is My Kingdom, And Here I Try To Make My Rule Absolute-shutting Off This Single Nook From Wife, Daughter And Society. Elsewhere I Have Only A Verbal Authority, And Vague. Unhappy Is The Man, In My Opinion, Who Has No Spot At Home Where He Can Be At Home To Himself-to Court Himself And Hide Away.

Example Is A Bright Looking-glass, Universal And For All Shapes To Look Into.

The Most Universal Quality Is Diversity.

I Have Here Only Made A Nosegay Of Culled Flowers, And Have Brought Nothing Of My Own But The Thread That Tied Them Together.