In The Woods Where Snow Is Thick,

Letters Are The Real Curse Of My Existence. I Hate To Write Them: I Have To. If I Don't, There They Are - The Great Guilty Gates Barring My Way.

Make It A Rule Of Life Never To Regret And Never To Look Back.

If You Wish To Live, You Must First Attend Your Own Funeral.

To Work - To Work! It Is Such Infinite Delight To Know That We Still Have The Best Things To Do.

How Idiotic Civilization Is! Why Be Given A Body If You Have To Keep It Shut Up In A Case Like A Rare, Rare Fiddle?