It Is Easier And Handier For Men

I Would Rather Dwell In The Dim Fog Of Superstition Than In Air Rarefied To Nothing By The Air-pump Of Unbelief-in Which The Panting Breast Expires, Vainly And Convulsively Gasping For Breath.

Strong Characters Are Brought Out By Change Of Situation, And Gentle Ones By Permanence.

God Is An Unutterable Sigh, Planted In The Depths Of The Soul.

The Happiness Of Life Consists, Like The Day, Not In Single Flashes (of Light), But In One Continuous Mild Serenity. The Most Beautiful Period Of The Heart's Existence Is In This Calm Equable Light, Even Although It Be Only Moonshine Or Twilight. Now The Mind Alone Can Obtain For Us This Heavenly Cheerfulness And Peace.

Every Friend Is To The Other A Sun, And A Sunflower Also. He Attracts And Follows.