The Street Is Full Of Humiliations To

Enthusiasm Is The Height Of Man; It Is The Passing From The Human To The Divine.

It Seems As If The Day Was Not Wholly Profane In Which We Have Given Heed To Some Natural Object.

To The Men Of This World, To The Animal Strength And Spirits, To The Men Of Practical Power, Whilst Immersed In It, The Man Of Ideas Appears Out Of His Reason. They Alone Gave Reason.

Heaven Is Large, And Affords Space For All Modes Of Love And Fortitude.

For, The Advantages Which Fashion Values, Are Plants Which Thrive In Very Confined Localities, In A Few Streets, Namely. Out Of This Precinct, They Go For Nothing; Are Of No Use In The Farm, In The Forest, In The Market, In War, In The Nuptial Society, In The Literary Or Scientific Circle, At Sea, In Friendship, In The Heaven Of Thought Or Virtue.