Greatness And Goodness Are Not Means, But

Indignation At Literary Wrongs I Leave To Men Born Under Happier Stars. I Cannot Afford It.

And I, The While, The Sole Unbusy Thing, Nor Honey Make, Nor Pair, Nor Build, Nor Sing.

The Doing Evil To Avoid An Evil Cannot Be Good.

Motives By Excess Reverse Their Very Nature And Instead Of Exciting, Stun And Stupefy The Mind.

Nature Has Her Proper Interest; And He Will Know What It Is, Who Believes And Feels, That Every Thing Has A Life Of Its Own, And That We Are All One Life.