But A Compassion For That Which Is

To Go Into Solitude, A Man Needs To Retire As Much From His Chamber As From Society. I Am Not Solitary Whilst I Read And Write, Though Nobody Is With Me. But If A Man Would Be Alone, Let Him Look At The Stars.

The Tempered Light Of The Woods Is Like A Perpetual Morning.

Let Him Be Great, And Love Shall Follow Him.

Each Moment Of The Year Has Its Own Beauty.

To Accomplish Excellence Or Anything Outstanding, You Must Listen To That Whisper Which Is Heard By You Alone.