Some Things Are Best Learned In Calm,

There Was A New Kind Of Strength In The Gravity Of Her Face, And Her Colors Still Gave Her That Look Of Deep-seated Health And Ardor.

Winter Lies Too Long In Country Towns; Hangs On Until It Is Stale And Shabby, Old And Sullen.

A Work-room Should Be Like An Old Shoe; No Matter How Shabby, It's Better Than A New One.

The End Is Nothing; The Road Is All.

Life Began For Me, When I Ceased To Admire And Began To Remember.