A Few Strong Instincts And A Few

Every Act Of The Man Inscribes Itself In The Memories Of His Fellows, And In His Own Manners And Face. The Air Is Full Of Sounds;the Sky, Of Tokens; The Ground Is All Memoranda And Signatures; And Every Object Covered Over With Hints, Which Speak To The Intelligent.

In Nature, All Is Useful, All Is Beautiful

Continual Failure Is A Road To Success - If You Have The Strength To Go On.

In Self-trust All The Virtues Are Comprehended.

A Garden Is Like Those Pernicious Machineries Which Catch A Man's Coat-skirt Or His Hand, And Draw In His Arm, His Leg , And His Whole Body To Irresistible Destruction.