The Dearest Events Are Summer-rain.

When We Quarrel, How We Wish We Had Been Blameless.

Let Not A Man Guard His Dignity, But Let His Dignity Guard Him.

A Believer, A Mind Whose Faith Is Consciousness, Is Never Disturbed Because Other Persons Do Not Yet See The Fact Which He Sees.

Men Love To Wonder, And That Is The Seed Of Science.

If Thou Fill Thy Brain With Boston And New York, With Fashion And Covetousness, And Wilt Stimulate Thy Jaded Senses With Wine And French Coffee, Thou Shalt Find No Radiance Of Wisdom In The Lonely Waste Of The Pinewoods.