The World Is His Who Can See

See Only That Thou Work And Thou Canst Not Escape The Reward.

There Is A Tendency For Things To Right Themselves.

He Cannot Be Happy And Strong Until He Too Lives With Nature In The Present, Above Time.

I Read The Other Day Some Verses Written By An Eminent Painter Which Were Original And Not Conventional. The Soul Always Hears An Admonition In Such Lines, Let The Subject Be What It May. The Sentiment They Instil Is Of More Value Than Any Thought They May Contain. To Believe Your Own Thought, To Believe That What Is True For You In Your Private Heart Is True For All Men, - That Is Genius.

Our Relations To Each Other Are Oblique And Casual.