The Lesson Which Life Repeats And Constantly

....success In Walking Is Not To Let Your Right Foot Know What Your Left Foot Doeth. Your Heart Must Furnish Such Music That In Keeping Time To It Your Feet Will Carry You Around The Globe Without Knowing It.

To The Scientist Nature Is A Storehouse Of Facts, Laws, Processes; To The Artist She Is A Storehouse Of Pictures; To The Poet She Is A Storehouse Of Images, Fancies, A Source Of Inspiration; To The Moralist She Is A Storehouse Of Precepts And Parables; To All She May Be A Source Of Knowledge And Joy.

Nature Comes Home To One Most When One Is At Home. The Stranger And Traveler Finds Her A Stranger And Traveler Also.

Literature Is An Investment Of Genius Which Pays Dividends To All Subsequent Times.

How Much There Is In Books That One Does Not Want To Know, That It Would Be A Mere Weariness And Burden To The Spirit To Know.