To See Earth Fully We Already Need

It Is Reported Of Margaret Fuller That She Said She Accepted The Universe. "gad, She'd Better!" Retorted Carlyle. Carlyle Himself Did Not Accept The Universe In A Very Whole-hearted Manner. Looking Up At The Midnight Stars, He Exclaimed: "a Sad Spectacle! If They Be Inhabited, What A Scope For Misery And Folly; If They Be Not Inhabited, What A Waste Of Space!"

The Secret Of Happiness Is Something To Do.

Look Up At The Miracle Of The Falling Snow,—the Air A Dizzy Maze Of Whirling, Eddying Flakes, Noiselessly Transforming The World, The Exquisite Crystals Dropping In Ditch And Gutter, And Disguising In The Same Suit Of Spotless Livery All Objects Upon Which They Fall.

The Spirit Of Man Can Endure Only So Much And When It Is Broken Only A Miracle Can Mend It.

Blessed Is The Man Who Has Some Congenial Work, Some Occupation In Which He Can Put His Heart, And Which Affords A Complete Outlet To All The Forces There Are In Him.