Light Is The Symbol Of Truth.

Earth Gets Its Price For What Earth Gives Us.

A Man Is Old When He Can Pass An Apple Orchard And Not Remember The Stomachache.

No Sincere Desire Of Doing Good Need Make An Enemy Of A Single Human Being; That Philanthropy Has Surely A Flaw In It Which Cannot Sympathize With The Oppressor Equally As With The Oppressed.

Not Suffering, But Faint Heart, Is Worst Of Woes.

He Gives Us The Very Quintessence Of Perception,-the Clearly Crystalized Precipitation Of All That Is Most Precious In The Ferment Of Impression After The Impertinent And Obtrusive Particulars Have Evaporated From The Memory.