Nature Is, After All, The Only Book

When She Sees The Leaves Fall, They Raise No Other Idea In Her Mind Than That Winter Is Approaching.

A Man Is Not Little When He Finds It Difficult To Cope With Circumstances, But When Circumstances Overmaster Him.

Were Not The Eye Made To Receive The Rays Of The Sun, It Could Not Behold The Sun; If The Peculiar Power Of God Lay Not In Us, How Could The Godlike Charm Us?

The Highest Happiness, The Purest Joys Of Life, Wear Out At Last.

Each Indecision Brings Its Own Delays And Days Are Lost Lamenting Over Lost Days... What You Can Do Or Think You Can Do, Begin It. For Boldness Has Magic, Power, And Genius In It.