What I Need Is Someone Who Will

I Wiped Away The Weeds And Foam, I Fetched My Sea-borne Treasures Home.

A Walk In The Woods Is Only An Exalted Dream.

The Religion That Is Afraid Of Science Dishonors God And Commits Suicide.

The Art Of Conversation, Or The Qualification For A Good Companion, Is A Certain Self-control, Which Now Holds The Subject, Now Lets It Go, With A Respect For The Emergencies Of The Moment.

You May Regret Calamities If You Can Thereby Help The Sufferer, But If You Cannot, Mind Your Own Business.