The Ancients Called Beauty The Flowering Of

The Household Is A School Of Power. There, Within The Door, Learn The Tragi-comedy Of Human Life.

The April Winds Are Magical, And Thrill Our Tuneful Frames; The Garden-walks Are Passional To Bachelors And Dames.

He That Rides His Hobby Gently Must Always Give Way To Him That Rides His Hobby Hard.

Each Particle Is A Microcosm, And Faithfully Renders The Likeness Of The World.

A Man Should Have A Farm Or A Mechanical Craft For His Culture. We Must Have A Basis For Our Higher Accomplishments, Our Delicate Entertainments Of Poetry And Philosophy, In The Work Of Our Hands.