The World Is So Beautiful That I

Heaven Sometimes Hedges A Rare Character About With Ungainliness And Odium, As The Burr That Protects The Fruit.

When A Man Meets His Make, Society Begins.

It Is Easy To Live For Others, Everybody Does. I Call On You To Live For Yourself.

There Is A Tendency In Things To Right Themselves, And The War Or Revolution Or Bankruptcy That Shatters Rotten System, Allows Things To Take A New And Natural Order.

Writing Should Be The Settlement Of Dew On The Leaf.