Wise Men Put Their Trust In Ideas

Nature Is Not Slow To Equip Us In The Prison-uniform Of The Party To Which We Adhere.

The Virtues Of Society Are The Vices Of The Saints.

The Work Of Vegetation Begins First In The Irritability Of The Bark And Leaf-buds.

Go Where He Will, The Wise Man Is At Home, His Hearth The Earth, His Hall The Azure Dome.

All My Hurts My Garden Spade Can Heal.