In Travelling I Shape Myself Betimes To

There Are Various Orders Of Beauty, Causing Men To Make Fools Of Themselves In Various Styles.

It Is Strange How Deeply Colours Seem To Penetrate One, Like Scent.

If We Had A Keen Vision And Feeling Of All Ordinary Human Life, It Would Be Like Hearing The Grass Grow And The Squirrel's Heart Beat, And We Should Die Of That Roar Which Lies On The Other Side Of Silence.

Few Things Hold The Perception More Thoroughly Captive Than Anxiety About What We Have Got To Say

I Think There Are Stores Laid Up In Our Human Nature That Our Understandings Can Make No Complete Inventory Of.