Under Every Deep A Lower Deep Opens.

There Is An Intimate Interdependence Of Intellect And Morals.

There Is Always Safety In Valor.

What Is Life But The Angle Of Vision? A Man Is Measured By The Angle At Which He Looks At Objects.

[a]s If Life Were A Thunder-storm Wherein You Can See By A Flash The Horizon, And Then Cannot See Your Hand.

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.