The Rich Mind Lies In The Sun

Each Moment Of The Year Has Its Own Beauty.

In A Virtuous Action, I Properly Am; In A Virtuous Act, I Add To The World; I Plant Into Deserts Conquered From Chaos And Nothing, And See The Darkness Receding On The Limits Of The Horizon.

There Is Virtue Yet In The Hoe And The Spade, For Learned As Well As For Unlearned Hands. And Labor Is Everywhere Welcome; Alwayswe Are Invited To Work.

Trust Thyself: Every Heart Vibrates To That Iron String.

The Most Dangerous Thing Is Illusion.