His Heart Kep' Goin' Pity-pat, But Hern

One Learns More Metaphysics From A Single Temptation Than From All The Philosophers.

If Youth Be A Defect, It Is One That We Outgrow Only Too Soon.

The Brain Can Be Easy To Buy, But The Heart Never Comes To Market.

I Would Hardly Change The Sorrowful Words Of The Poets For Their Glad Ones. Tears Dampen The Strings Of The Lyre, But They Grow The Tensor For It, And Ring Even The Clearer And More Ravishingly.

The Nurse Of Full-grown Souls Is Solitude.