I Once Heard A Preacher Who Sorely

I Do Not Wish To Please Him; I Wish That He Should Wish To Please Me.

Health, South Wind, Books, Old Trees, A Boat, A Friend.

None Shall Rule But The Humble,and None But Toil Shall Have.

The World Is Emblematic. Parts Of Speech Are Metaphors, Because The Whole Of Nature Is A Metaphor Of The Human Mind.

But What Help From These Fineries Or Pedantries? What Help From Thought? Life Is Not Dialectics. We, I Think, In These Times, Have Had Lessons Enough Of The Futility Of Criticism.