Nature Is A Mutable Cloud Which Is

Nothing Astonishes Men So Much As Common Sense And Plain Dealing.

Each Man Has His Own Vocation. The Talent Is The Call. There Is One Direction In Which All Space Is Open To Him. He Has Faculties Silently Inviting Him Thither To Endless Exertion. He Is Like A Ship In The River; He Runs Against Obstructions On Every Side But One; On That Side All Obstruction Is Taken Away, And He Sweeps Serenely Over A Deepening Channel Into An Infinite Sea.

Accuracy Is Essential To Beauty.

Continual Failure Is A Road To Success - If You Have The Strength To Go On.

Can Anything Be So Elegant As To Have Few Wants, And To Serve Them One's Self?