To Sit For One's Portrait Is Like

Books Are A Finer World Within The World. (1863)

God Has Thickly Strewn Infinity With Grandeur.

How Deeply Seated In The Human Heart Is The Liking For Gardens And Gardening.

A Man Can Bear A World's Contempt When He Has That Within Which Says He's Worthy. When He Contemns Himself, There Burns The Hell.

Trifles Make Up The Happiness Or The Misery Of Mortal Life.