A Sky Full Of Silent Suns.

The Heart Needs Not For Its Heaven Much Space, Nor Many Stars Therein, If Only The Star Of Love Has Arisen.

I Have Made As Much Out Of Myself As Could Be Made Of The Stuff, And No Man Should Require More.

A Scholar Knows No Boredom.

It Is Not Great, But Little Good-haps That Make Up Happiness.

See, Indeed, That Your Daughter Is Thoroughly Grounded And Experienced In Household Duties; But Take Care, Through Religion And Poetry, To Keep Her Heart Open To Heaven.