There Is A Certain Wisdom Of Humanity

Friendship Requires More Time Than Poor Busy Men Can Usually Command.

The Soul Comes From Without Into The Human Body, As Into A Temporary Abode, And It Goes Out Of It Anew It Passes Into Other Habitations, For The Soul Is Immortal." "it Is The Secret Of The World That All Things Subsist And Do Not Die, But Only Retire A Little From Sight And Afterwards Return Again. Nothing Is Dead; Men Feign Themselves Dead, And Endure Mock Funerals... And There They Stand Looking Out Of The Window, Sound And Well, In Some Strange New Disguise.

Duty Grows Everywhere--like Children, Like Grass.

Now Every One Must Do After His Kind, Be He Asp Or Angel, And These Must.

The Dearest Events Are Summer-rain.