Genius--the Free And Harmonious Play Of All

Nature Is The Armory Of Genius. Cities Serve It Poorly, Books And Colleges At Second Hand; The Eye Craves The Spectacle Of The Horizon; Of Mountain, Ocean, River And Plain, The Clouds And Stars; Actual Contact With The Elements, Sympathy With The Seasons As They Rise And Roll.

When One Becomes Indifferent To Women, To Children, And Young People., He May Know That He Is Superannuated, And Has Withdrawn From Whatsoever Is Sweetest And Purest In Human Existence.

Good Discourse Sinks Differences And Seeks Agreements.

Our Friends Interpret The World And Ourselves To Us, If We Take Them Tenderly And Truly, Nor Need We But Love Them Devotedly To Become Members Of An Immortal Fraternity, Superior To Accident Or Change.

The Eyes Have A Property In Things And Territories Not Named In Any Title-deeds, And Are The Owners Of Our Choicest Possessions.