All Are Needed By Each One; Nothing

Discontent Is Want Of Self-reliance; It Is Infirmity Of Will.

Everything In Our World, Even A Drop Of Dew, Is A Microcosm Of The Universe.

But Man Postpones Or Remembers; He Does Not Live In The Present, But With Reverted Eye Laments The Past, Or, Heedless Of The Riches That Surround Him, Stands On Tiptoe To Foresee The Future. He Cannot Be Happy And Strong Until He Too Lives With Nature In The Present, Above Time.

All Life Is A Nap. The More Naps You Take The Better.

The Law Of Nature Is Alternation For Evermore. Each Electrical State Superinduces The Opposite. The Soul Environs Itself With Friends, That It May Enter Into A Grander Self-acquaintance Or Solitude; And It Goes Alone For A Season, That It May Exalt Its Conversation Or Society.